Tytuł: Dirty world (remix)

• Wykonawca: Juvenile
• Wyświetleń: 249

  
   My man...gots a lotta shot calls in tha bricks
  ATF be kickin in doors, but he ain't worried bout shit
  Besides he don't even think his location is hot
  He feel he got so much love no one would rat on his spot
  That was a weakness, he should've neva had it from tha start
  How tha fuck you gone be out here not playin it smart
  He had a fire connection that broke him off wit tha bricks
  Didn't matter if he finshed it, he sold all his shit
  He talked out all his business so everybody knowin him
  Niggas that's try'n to get em, tha same niggas be scorin
  But round here people learn to keep they mouth shut
  Dippin in niggas business will get yo house shot up
  Now wodie got a nigga try'n bust his head open
  He already scopin em, he know where he put tha dope in
  Hopin that they could get him, cuz they had a knife
  Lil One ya betta slow down cuz you ain't playin it right
  
  (Turk)
  Nothin but killas where I stay
  Bricks and hallways
  Real niggas in troops wit soljas who tote K's
  Niggas that ain't scared to bust yo head dawg
  Come at ya when they get greedy and let ya have it all
  Niggas that's bout war and will beef at any hour
  No matter tha weather hot or cold, leave a nigga sour
  Hop out tha Eddie Bow, un-disguised wit no maskes
  Leave tha scene drastic, catch ya while you in traffic
  No grins or no laughin
  Want beef?
  Then let's beef, tear down streets tear down streets
  You wanna creep?
  Then let's creep, in that UPT you got guerillas that's untamed
  3 to that 13th, niggas that ain't playin
  
  [Hook (Lil Derrick)]
  It's a dirty world
  That's why I ride wit my 50
  If a nigga run up, I'ma empty tha whole clip on em
  
  (Lil Derrick)
  It's a dirty world, only tha survive
  It's steal or get stole, nigga ride or die
  That's why I keep my chopper wit me at all times
  Ready for war, spin a nigga block full of raw
  Me and you beefin and we hot dawg I'm killin yo pa
  I'm bout drama playboy, I'm thuggin all day
  Get outta line playboy, I'm leavin you wet
  I tote choppers and tec's, wit 2 clips taped together
  Pull up in tha bubble wit no mask, it's BLUCKA
  You lil boys should'nt have played wit me
  If ya would've kept yo mouth closed, you'd still be livin
  Tryin stunt from them hoes then got yo wig spit in
  ATF in tha hood try'n find out who did it
  But I'ma kill on of those bitches if they don't mind they business
  Cuz what happens in tha hood is tha hood's business
  And yo lil partna coward ass put tha law in it
  When he suppose to come grab that chopper and go to war wit me
  Me and Juvie, I gotta K he gotta ozzie
  Two man army will come thru actin stupid
  If we beefin yo block we'll blooze it
  Me and Juvie, yo head you'll loose it
  
  (T.C)
  Ain't no coward in me nigga,I'm Young & I'm Thuggin
  You know me T from New Orleans, and I'm bout head bussen
  I spin tha bin in black, wit a platinum mack
  Clear tha set when I come thru nigga, cuz I'ma threat
  I blooze a nigga wit that hoe shit
  If I can't get ya, I'll get somebody that you close wit
  You got that work, playboy you betta hide that somewhere far
  My pockets servin, I'll kill fo that
  Take a penitentiary chance or goin to jail fo that
  100 birds sellin fo ten I get a mil fo that
  18, I'm a worth a mil
  My whole click push weight, transportin ki's in a all black Esclade
  100 G's on tha seat, layin next to my K
  I'ma hot boy to tha feds, and to large fo tha feds
  Now How U Luv That!