s gone sour Nigga mr. wedding, late a fuckin half hour And his man who bought land from tony starks While he was contractin bricklayin jobs in city parks
She in a brand new Lexus, just moved from Texas She came to California to model and be that next bitch Takin' naked pictures, tryin' to gain more acceptance Maybe get some jobs
under the covers one more beautiful sunny day and watch my stolen cable "Why don't you enjoy life for what it is?" I'm not able and hey, who'd I wake
An' Evander Holyfield fight, shit, we ain't no strong or soft niggaz We savage damn it, like who? Like the crocodile hunter That crazy ass mutha fucka named Steve, who
place Who said we're equal? Laws only goverb the slobs No one goes after those who Do the white collar jobs For tax evasion A fine you maybe will pay
And I'm, slingin' my 'caine, don't care how you feel Checkin' out the truck, check the wheels Wanna get fucked, bitch kneel, let me splash in your grill Who
, betrayed, betrayed Betrayed, betrayed by rough trade lies Betrayed by lies We quit our jobs and got all set to fly The promises had us ridin' high And it's a dirty
part to sling in your hooks Then I'm hangin you up This is not the year for the vets This is the year for the soldier who's rollin over cadets With explosive
wind & fire You're my shining star, no matter who you are Shining bright to see, no matter who's with me Verse 6: ol' dirty bastard Yo, yo, yo, yo,
a few, dirty tricks Yeah I don?t give a shit well my skin is that thick I?m a get rich quick, get rich quick son of a bitch Yeah that?s who I am Maybe
get burned VERSE Now dem take up the ghetto youths And gi dem pure magazine And take up another set And gi dem pure 16 And play dem dirty games Of
ole triflin ass bitch [Lil Boosie:] This song for them hoes out who bearly wash they feet for the pervert in the livin room who love to beat they meat for the bitch who
a very short time, learned the rules of combat Learned who was a punk, and who would have swung back How to take from the weak, especially when hung-ray While mama's workin' two jobs
license... send me cross seas to fite n lose control [Chorus:] It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n Um um um um um um um It's a dirty dirty world dat
a part to sling in your hooks Then I'm hangin you up This is not the year for the vets This is the year for the soldier who's rollin over cadets With
niggas labs, Lou Lav just got stabbed in his abs It's sad, recession hitting niggas real hard It forced a few jailbirds to go get jobs Some'll starve
comfortable Go GI, defend our right to profit from the plight of the world Chase the smell of the oil well We need someone to do our dirty jobs But