kneelin' on they right knee Spike Lee couldn't paint a better picture You small change, I'm blowin' out your brains gettin' richer Hit you with the Mac, smack your bitch
a thong I brings it on (Esham) Bitch, I'm back when you thought I was gone I'm sipping shots of syrup straight to the dome I'm all up in your home, you
face in two- ooohh racist biggot you dirty demon dig your eyes out while your screamin' drive your head into the concrete use your forehead to paint the street child
gonna set it off got time damn near every day, every spot I'm in da house bitch we play no games hoe, I just one up out the Dirty South, nigga [Chorus
once again, chingaling Represtentin' that STL, you kno wut I'm sayin' Trackstarz, got to addresse these issues Wit these ol fake ass niggaz and bitches dirty
thats a bad bitch (A bad bitch) Now thats a bad bitch (A bad bitch) Now thats a bad bitch (A bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (A bad bitch) Girl you
That'll make ya hit the Down Down like Country Grammar Got clips that'll like dirty y'up in em I wear size 34 dirty denim N' I'll dirty ya' denim Hit
feet My lifetime cases the street, my dime places the street Until I wake and see another fuckin' day is relief I pray that he keep, I'm scrappin' my
Rah, Rah, Rah Digga Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Check it out now, uh Dirty Harriet, Dirty Harriet Dirty Harriet, yeah Where?s my sisters? Where?s my
of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep) I'm falling and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn - I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn back [
bad bitch (A bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (A bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (A bad bitch) Now that's a bad bitch (A bad bitch) Girl, you a
was fed Moma swung on a nigga, I stabbed the bitch in the head I don't scratch my head unless it itches An I don't smoke unless I'm bustin' at cha hatin' bitches
a pair of old 'Boks Dirty with no socks Looking for dope spots Man I'm on the prawl - untamed and wild Been a year since I smiled Better watch that child
Street nigga know how I fell maintain and keep it real Street nigga know how I fell maintain and keep it real Chorus2x This is for the streets 2x This
tha muthaphucka? I'm tha muthaphucka Who's tha muthaphucka? I'm tha muthaphucka Who's tha muthaphucka? I'm tha muthaphucka Who's tha muthaphucka? I'm tha muthaphucka I'm
with consisce rhymes and give 'em the whole nine My shit's natural, I'm prime Generating inspirational thoughts Bitches still get caught in the crossfire I duck So the streets
especially Moma swung on a nigga I stabbed the bitch in her head (nigga) I don't scratch my head unless it itches And I don't smoke unless I'm bustin at you hatin bitches
child Gettin' Eight like snapper you too fessed to vow Hold up Run on Get up Come on And put every single nigga where I'm from on Bitches all in the