ma telling me how big I had grown When all I really wanted was art and rock n' roll It was from my heart and it was from soul DEEP, DOWN AND DIRTY INTO
[DJ Paul] (Crunchy Black) Finally, I got all real niggaz on on a muthafuckin' Posse song Niggaz that's down to cut some muthafuckin' heads (Mafia, ya,
back dumpin Deep in the club, they some suckas, rush em, Get it how they get it, don?t let this singin fool ya, We gets dirty, dirty, dirty, never nervous
keep niggaz I was hypnotized, I'd like to break it down down Cold turn the party out I'd like to, I'd like to break it down down Cold turn the party
down Hoes play wifey, wanna settle down Try to lock cash, bitch better bounce Boyfriend jumpin', Meth shut 'em down Pound to echo loud, bout 7 miles Doc, dirty
then she can fuck Call me 'Dirty Dog' but your cock stank Motherfuckers think pimps ain't making bank But the pimp game just don't stop You gotta be down
making Jamaican High for thuggery disgrace on did him ugly, kicked his bloody face in Maybe he was mistaken for some great man In a dirty place he lay
To give hitman Howie tee a royal crown On his head or his noggin' I don't how be loggin' Or the simple sounds you hear in your walkman when joggin' Or toboggan down
kick Nigga beat your feet, kick some rocks with that homie shit Most the time we loading clips Otherwise we holding chips Hittin' scores, kickin' doors
My scripts I dip game deadly as 3 clips Plus I'm the one she already wanted to freak with competition betta gone head on Chicks betta gone head bone in
they havin' thoughts of freakin' me Keepin' me company bumpin' me for the privacy, I'm on They can see I'm a cool muhfucka kickin' the petty Down with
dumpin) Deep in the club they some suckas rush em (rush em) Get it how we get it dont let the singin fool ya We gets dirty dirty dirty never nervous Nah
down (what), shut the block down (what) Shut the club down (what), shut the block down (what) Shut the club down (what), shut the block down (what) Shut
up, give them niggaz about a eighth I hid a couple G's down by the lake Hell yeah I got 'em but they'll be straight [Verse 2 - Pimp] We be 6 deep creepin
shawty, it's a pimp in the air An' if you really didn't care, what you callin' me for? It's all about the game that I kick To get inside her head an
face, but she screamed and clawed so Billy stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw the dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doing they kicked
covered her face, but she screamed the clouts so Billy stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw the dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doing they kicked