Dirty man thinks he can get away with it Not too bright, where's the light The occupant of his mind Clean man, dirty thoughts, should know better After
Dirty man thinks he can get away with it Not too bright where's the light The occupant of his mind Clean man, dirty thoughts should know better After
Traduction: The Living End. Dirty Man.
groceries in my house Wicked niggas say they be friends, but end up trying to kill your friends Always turn to foes, that's saying it's over millions Dealing with dirty
the block pumping rocks toting blocks. Grand-mama on my head, I'm ducking and dodging the cops. All cuz I'm trying to make a living (living). Consequences of that: end
and start cussin, bust 'em and touch 'em all They panic and bitches duckin, I rush 'em and fuck 'em all I'll probably be an old man before I understand why I had to live
if ya only, let me touch ya If I'm wrong love tell me, cause I get caught up and the life I live is Hell see, I never thought I'd see the day when I
down ain't no joke Will anyone make a change? Why must we live this way? I'm tired of being broke Being locked down ain't no joke Why must we live this
Maybe you talk too high, man. Maybe I talk too slow. But you've got to live a little bit faster 'cause you've got a little less time to go. I ain't lost
Maybe you talk too high, man. Maybe I talk too slow. But you've got to live a little bit faster 'cause you've got a little less time to go. I ain
Suck him lick him, another victim of a "bust and ditch 'em" Why must you suffer this when really love, what's the mission? Because you still live in your
ain't nowhere to turn to (When it's rent time and I done spent mine ba-by) Could you tell me where you run to (When the LAPD see you ridin' dirty dirty dirty
Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful Hearing voices in my head while these whispers echo "Murder Murder Redrum" Brain size of a bread crumb Which drug will I end
to get as much shit as you can And when your run is over Just admit when it's at it's end 'Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half the shit gets in
Killing brothers, sick ideals, TV-Show lie and reveal Poor philistine reasons why to hate a man It's so easy to give in, do your dirty trick and win Join
the ghost Jada and Eve I squeeze my shit, I don't wave it and leave Y'all motherfuckin' extra lame Here's the game, when I shoot seeds, your man can catch
