Lyrics:
Dirty Money No Escaping This

for clarity in this distorted mind. I'm being swamped with lies about security, how can I stand my ground. This choice was made for me. We're still sitting in this

search for clarity in this distorted mind. I'm being swamped with lies about security, how can I stand my ground. This choice was made for me. We're still sitting in this

okay to check in that Motel 6, $59.95 Not a cent more, for that dirty-ass ho Yeah, stop by that convenience store And pick up them rubbers magnum I hope This

This aint camera This aint vado This is that rapper named sway, dasafo King of Picasso U-K's Movado Because I'm breaking bread with Jamaicans - hardough

firm Because I know this, which means I can hold mine down Without a doubt, niggaz who front, get snuffed out Justice must be born there's no escape Because

they labeled us 'Ronald Reagan Babies' Obsessed with money and sex, cars and jewelry Everybody dyin', who's next? Could be you or me Heavily sedated, I've never been this

had tried to shine I would be 'bout dat iron in this foolishness frame of mind In the front door actin' a donkey wit tha 44 Let a funky snatched the money

the wrist, now what's this Niggaz bless this, eight and a half, Bally banana twist E shakes, puffin' on lye, feedin' the seed's plate Pullin' out, old dirty

that made it hurt more picking up garbage and mowing the grass at this point stella stopped going to class you know how they ridicule a kid in school and this