me nervous Who says that you deserve this and what kind of God would serve this? We will cure this dirty old disease Well if you gots the poison I gots
early It's a hard job, trying to survive the mob Staying in the limelight, without a playa getting robbed I got a brick hanging and it's wrapped like a gift With a poisonous
queen unknowing About the blue light squadron About the blue light squadron Here as a witness I never had a chance Cartoon creeps are playing Playing dirty
and t-shirt Got a representation of my name and face I rock beats that tina yothers morning sickness without makeup ugly dusty Fucked up four track dirty
That Charlie Sedarka was a playing the piano Like he was pawing a dirty book He bit a hole in his big bottom lip And gave his very best little boy look
(You can never) The murder rates is increasin', and we decreasin' (You can never) So at the same time, when you play with guns When you play with guns
Snapple I walk around the streets passin' out poisoned apples, oh shit he's dead Now it's time to skip town, I know who it was Hey yo, you dirty niggaz
Dirty and low with the same pair of pants on Tables I dance on and benches at bed time Way passed the deadline and waiting for the world's end I just
beggar who still wants to choose A dethroned queen still demands her due If you want something for nothing You take what you get A virgin *** in a dirty
dirty fight to the top, don't stop. No one cares who gets burned to get there. So many faces, races, from different places, Draw their cards play those
stay We feel sleepy and hollow But can't seem to rest Searching for a way out Tell me is this a test? Or is someone just playing A cruel dirty joke
on the streets Barkin' and playas drinkin' kegs 'til y'all niggas beg Martin You labeled Paw nervous, no, I do this job dirty Donna Karan New York call
't wanna do, somethin' that I never did I try to get him, I think I hit 'em, I lit him He's out, a poison, a deadly venom Yeah Mad, fuck that, you know
sob story Metal frame, walking through a, metal game with a limp, tight grip Determined not to let time slip [Aesop Rock] Ah, dirty, dirty destiny Birded
legues My nourishment's provided in the summer So that I wonder How y'all chasin' dreams when what's tangible still outruns ya Hail dirty doll immaculate
when my tongue was cradled and my skin looks crazy Pocketbook mirror, courtesy Amy Spiders in the mattress, paisley sunglasses, dialated eyes green Ice grill that could burn through your picture-in-picture widescreen Poison
Get out the chemicals Get out the rituals Eat all the dirty rats We are the dirty rats Get out the beautiful Kiss all the pretty mouths Bite all the sharpened
if I saw me I swear it's not contagious in four short steps we can erase this Step one, slit my throat step two, play in my blood Step three, cover me in dirty