Dirty man thinks he can get away with it Not too bright, where's the light The occupant of his mind Clean man, dirty thoughts, should know better After
Dirty man thinks he can get away with it Not too bright where's the light The occupant of his mind Clean man, dirty thoughts should know better After
Übersetzung: The Living End. Dirty Man.
a man and take ya lick I done backed out, I done gave the game up The life I was living dawg, I had the change up Eventually, I would end up banged up
, i'll put a hit on you A eye for an eye nigga Survive the shots or die nigga [Young Buck] Walkin' and talkin' spit it how i live it nigga, Came from the country, dirty
and start cussin, bust 'em and touch 'em all They panic and bitches duckin, I rush 'em and fuck 'em all I'll probably be an old man before I understand why I had to live
if ya only, let me touch ya If I'm wrong love tell me, cause I get caught up and the life I live is Hell see, I never thought I'd see the day when I would
ain't no joke Will anyone make a change? Why must we live this way? I'm tired of being broke Being locked down ain't no joke Why must we live this way
of this world where what a man does is what a man's worth but it's worth it all if i can look you in the face at the end of this road at the end of this
: Maybe you talk too high, man. Maybe I talk too slow. But you've got to live a little bit faster 'cause you've got a little less time to go. I ain'
celebrate Money over everything, what'chu know about it? Head full of bad bitches, I can't role about it Playa you should never doubt it Talking live
him lick him, another victim of a "bust and ditch 'em" Why must you suffer this when really love, what's the mission? Because you still live in your daddy
't nowhere to turn to (When it's rent time and I done spent mine ba-by) Could you tell me where you run to (When the LAPD see you ridin' dirty dirty dirty
Then I had a speech impediment that kept me in the cold (whoaaaa) Talkin with a lisp, I guess somethin like this (this) Now I talk for a living, funny
m Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful Hearing voices in my head while these whispers echo "Murder Murder Redrum" Brain size of a bread crumb Which drug will I end
to get as much shit as you can And when your run is over Just admit when it's at it's end 'Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half the shit gets in
the ghost Jada and Eve I squeeze my shit, I don't wave it and leave Y'all motherfuckin' extra lame Here's the game, when I shoot seeds, your man can catch
