Custom made interior dirty it's the shit Ratin' spins and spokes 24's on it Yep gotta TV and steerin' wheels like Luda And if you run up on me look dirty
, taking out all my enemies Any coward a friend to me, if he bring the pain, we bringing flowers And memories and that's real, press my hand and see if
time to take your ass out [chorus] [5th verse-yella] I gets lowdown and dirty with the dirty 30 Because I'm in your neighborhood plus my nose dirty
dumpin' on 'em I'm actin' a motherfuckin' donkey on 'em I'm gettin' low down and dirty with the dirty thirty Ya see I'm in yo neighbored hood and my nose dirty
light and do what's not right It's worked for centuries to the OG's and peace gites We seat night and we run through your chest, got a bitch With your
fuck with mine 'Cause we swallowed inside My feet stuck to the ground And ain't shit that move me Dog, I'm heavy bound And I done seen niggaz get touched
and amazed. Rippin????m with my tongue, and each day give the bastard my gift and, hey, say, pockets switch and then they all come his way, huh. Play dirty
?'em stunned and amazed. rippin?'em with my tongue, and each day give the bastard my gift and, he Y, pockets switch and then they all come his way, huh. play dirty
Coupe I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier, soldier We play the block to the morning 'til the sun comes up Or fiends run out, hustle 'til them guns come out Or deans run
freaks let me see ya Drop it like it's hot and make me a believer I know, there's a whole lot of freaks in the Dirty Dirty Muh'fuckers gettin high feelin
and ground sticks (uh-huh) Deltas and rolmels (what else) Trunks and leek baskets (uh-huh) some roofs are flow masters (yeah) Dirty South riders and them
hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school
me 'Cause we (bump and grindin') New York (bump and grindin') The Dirty Dirty (bump and grindin') Mid West Be (bump and grindin') West Coast (bump and
run up in the crib and flip right? But when it's time to get it on they run and hide right? My niggas rip right? See I'm on top now And if you wanna
to 3 gear/ pop my gat and the potato drop/ Yo / but u ain't really that hood though/ yo girl really a hoe doe/ and ya whole hood know/ and I brought the
triggas and blast [Wayne] Lets get filthy wit' these niggas [B.G.] Take they figures and dash [Wayne] Lets get serious with these niggas [B.G.] Grab the K's and
six figs Like 'Face and J., like Russ and Run Baby and B.G. tryin to clock a million [Baby] Like J. and 'Face, like Russ and Run Baby and B.G. comin