fine? The kicks and luxury wine but it?s dirty Don?t you think that should?ve been swell? Run around movin? so well but it?s dirty You?ll find out you
Traduction: Guess Who. Dirty.
is on your wrist Like you repping the bionic six Who wanna fire, when guns fire, your lungs tire I'm an idol, niggas is Sanjaya, now who wanna try us
Movement Look At All The Goons That I Move With Homies, Guns, Vest & Boots On That Platoon Shit Best, Artist In The West Yes, Liturally The Fans Comparing Me To Who
At ease nigga, you don't wanna be my enemy nigga When I'm sipping drank, and smoking trees nigga Fuck around and be a memory, nigga [Z-Ro] Boo, guess who
for tonight, I want yourself to come and stay with me [Hook] [Z-Ro] I feel my cell phone vibrate, I wonder who could it be Another bad ass yellow bone, talking dirty
But I guess it was written for me to fall victim to jealousy It's killing me to stay alive, but there ain't no use in me crying No matter what I guess
See me with the Mac-11, sending fifty through your glass Am I losing my mind, I don't know and I don't really give a damn But these motherfuckers, gon know who
life around (yeah) I'm different from all the rest of them fools who run game just to get in your frame I'm the type of guy who give it to you good say
in your life. Keep your head up dirty. Chorus 1: I've been through the dirt, been slammed from right to left. I've been hit, been low, been high, I guess
niggaz and bitches dirty yo [chorusx2] i dont really care if yall niggaz hate me(go head)cuz im out herr hustlin gettin mine baby,i guess dats why i
freaky behavior [Verse 3: Brother Marquis] Hoe, you know you're my aphrodesiac Before you suck my dick, can you pull the skin back? You're a dog-ass bitch doing dirty
tho' We be mobbin' through tha neigborhood Yeah with that funky sound *so funky* we be throwin' down) This goes out to you playa you know...you know who
And he ain't did none of that shit he said he did, And I ain't got time to be talkin 'bout this shit, (fuckin' faggot) [chorus - 50 Cent] I guess it'
ranges cause they tryin to tame us, but we brainless And just think, I'm one sell out record away from being famous Shit I guess I ain't it You could
On Monday And They Blow The Cush ? Tuesday I Have Them Eatin Pussy Rightin Front Of Me Wensday Was Summthin Fit.. A Man Guess Wat Done To Me? Broke
don't you take a dirt nap You make me laugh and I know who I'm laughing at Big Jersey hoo-haa Like your style, like your freedom of speech Like your dirty