Traduction: Croix. Dirty Mind.
wanna lover) I wanna lover with a dirty mind I wanna lover (I wanna lover) I wanna lover (I wanna lover) I wanna lover with a dirty mind Some people
and mash Count this cash Floss and flash Cop and blow a zip wit Bash Since everything is big in Texas then where's the zag's? I'm a cross the finish
lost a friend, but God blessed me with some real niggaz Hell is soft, I kept it real from the fuckin? start I stay strapped, cause my neighborhood so dirty
home Oh poor ghetto woman waitin for her man to come home She's just a ghetto woman waitin for her man to come home To come home A rat run cross the
dirty, I'm facing T-I-M-E My first time ever sober, it's fucking with my brain Got a nigga with an attitude, I can't maintain If you cross me I'll bring
homies just a bunch a dirty rats Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see And in my mind I'ma blind man
to his lip Tell him talk that shit nowww, y'all wanna trip I keep it dirty on the Eastcoast, dirty on the West Jus' a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and
from Ca-li to New York [Verse Three: Dove] We, we, we, we regulate and cross plates, destruct ya Toss coins to distract it and we bust ya Minds blow
It Should Be I Feel This Girl Shouldn't Be On My Mind But She Does All The Right Things At The Wrong Damn Times I Should Just Try It, But No I Think About Crossing
on the wall Oh it's a dirty old business Oh ya let the hammer fall I'm not guilty - baby I'm not I can't stop this feelin' I got I'm not guilty - cross
the next space Movin strategically in the Solar System's waste (RAHHH!) Size 25, the lymph still be in place (HAHHH!) Stretch and extending, for flexin is impending It's not mind
thug but it wouldn't compare to a great me The final cross to bear is mine it's not a cross to share But isn't it ironic I still woulda bought a cross
thug but it wouldnt compare to a great me The final cross to bear is mine it's not a cross to share But isn't it ironic I still woulda bought a cross
like worms on a line We're so good, we're so nice We stick together like dirty horse flies Crooked eyes, crooked tooth Crooked mind bending back the
homies just a bunch a dirty rats Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see And in my mind I'ma blind man doin
Pan, like Sly, take a Stand and go Uptown Saturday Night like Ichiban [Dove] I keep it dirty like under the bed (dirty) Dirty like Uncle Red; aiyyo, (??) (??) Dirty
No is a dirty word Never gonna say it first 'No' is just the thought That never crosses my mind Maybe in the parking lot Better bring your friend along
