and people go now it's time for me to run there's nothing left here for me our lives have just begun... All they care is what I'm not, and what I
come and people go now it's time for me to run there's nothing left here for me our lives have just begun... All they care is what I'm not, and what
in every way Sittin on twenty-two's, that's what long money do Now the Don's on it, Diddy shine on it Tell Flex to run it back and drop a bomb on it Sunday
blow it If you reap it, you sow it I, pay my, dues and it's the rules that I play by Carry the team like I'm A I I used to cook rocks, and hit the block And gun in the bushes and money
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 L.A.P.D. see you ridin' dirty, dirty, dirty
Dir-tayyyyy, yeah Dirty money Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Dirty money Dir-tayyyyyyy, yeah Dirty money Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Dirty Money [Scarface
and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug niggas Grace imagined us workin' at McDonald?s And me and you
but paper and pussy and the finer things on my mind I had to Shine By any means necessary I had to go out and get it And come back wit it, thug life I
Is you with me or against me Don't run up on me and tempt me To have your faggot ass bagged Like a mother fuckin empty And simply vengeance of dogs We
Verse one You can't even picture tho' Examples, and shit ya wrote I run up on ya faggot ass fast, and slit ya throat Carry my weight like luggage, my
can have your Krunch [Immens] And you can have your Loops [*both*] But you still gotta get your Two Scoops! [Common] Around and round and upside down and
cheeze up I been about my paper niggas know about my stack You dont like that dirty money send yo girl to wipe me down Million dollars on my neck and
was my first run in wit them bustuz Then Stoopid roughed me up cuz I told em muthafuck him The story gets worse my hustle got deadly Duckin and runnin from that dirty
life, dirty, I been livin', dirty And I'ma keep it, dirty until I'm gone dirty So where ya at dirty? So where ya at, dirty? Where dey at, dirty? Where dey at, dirty
that Motel 6, $59.95 Not a cent more, for that dirty-ass ho Yeah, stop by that convenience store And pick up them rubbers magnum I hope This is Faizon Love and
More attention than Justin and Janet How I midwest swing and how St. Louis ram it Dirty ENT dammit, got more bread than a sandwich And my wrist got more nuggets than Carmello and
