brains motherfuckers ! Aim ! Shoot! Stop to suck time for some hardcore weare born to fuck this world like a crackwhore dirty fingers tiping and you
your brains motherfuckers ! Aim ! Shoot! Stop to suck time for some hardcore weare born to fuck this world like a crackwhore dirty fingers tiping and
runnin'? You and your friend Need to be toungin' Cause' by the end of the night I'm a love ya Cause' your a dirty girl And I'm a nasty muther fu-ker!
Verse Six: Apache Throw up your middle finger! Start the track for the maniac Only thing I'm givin out is black donuts and dirty backs Let me tell how
Rick] She look niiice Honey oriental, brown eyes Want friiiies? Chicken, vegetable, fried rice And I'm tryin to [get] you to go Fast subtraction, grab some "Oh don't stop nasty
this place?" I took her back to the crib and hit it all night I let my fingers run across the rip of cellulite EWW! It was nasty, but I don't let it bother
ride 38's Your middle finger up at the light, I'm nice Doc ride or die, I bubble up when the pouring peroxide It's dirty, lookie here Still sharp like
yo shoes, scuff on my boots, fuckin' with you Blow my Anaconda like Nirvana Marhihuana got bitches on they knees and they gon' bind us Gettin' 'em dirty dirty
Up) Now let em bounce(let em bounce) 2 steppin lil mama work it out(work it out) It goes down(goes down) Now get dirty(get dirty)[x2] [Verse 1: Kellz
fell off you coulnt bounce back with a bungee cord [Chorus] Bring your boys in we can bring the noise in YOU DON'T WANNA FUCK WITH DIRTY DOZEN [
on the strings of his guitar [Chorus] [Verse Two: Method Man/Iron Lung] Tical got a hold on ya, doin exactly what the fuck I mariju-wanta, dis nigga nasty Deep in the dirty
Hip hop Hip hop Is dead (Had to flip this track again, y'all) Hip, hip hop Hip hop Is dead Hip, hip hop Hip, hip hop Is dead (NYC, Dirty South) Hip
.C. It's on fire from the wars they cause A bunch of ignorant motherfuckers wearin' camouflage (3 minutes left) Yes, one-seven nigga, look Niggaz step down to the nasty, filthy, dirty
, don't even realize Short Dawg's dirty rhymes make them fantasize I don't dream about pussy 'cause I get too much Can't believe that nasty slut didn
Cause these are the tales, the Freaky Tales These are the Tales that I cherrish so well You don't like my dirty rap, you can go to hell Cause Short Dog
to say hello They got little cars That got beep, beep, beep They got little voices Goin' peep, peep, peep They got grubby little fingers And dirty little
we leave this place?" I took her back to the crib and hit it all night I let my fingers run across the rip of cellulite Eww! It was nasty, but I don