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Da Land Lyrics - Singles - Dirty

Yeah Dirty up in here son 

It's the original, the Haitian straight from Kingston the Virgin Island 

Better known for the Swamp 

Come doooooown!! 

 

[The Pimp] 

Now I'm up early in the mornin' scratchin' my ass (ughhh) 

Pick out my black and cream gators with the shirt to match 

Hop in the shower and I'm back later 6 minutes flat 

Brush all my gold teeth then I hop in the Lac (okay) 

You see them all gold rims, they 250 like that 

Them junkies down the street'll shine 'em for a nickel of crack 

I got them woofers in the back shakin' the trunk like that 

If I ain't rollin' Eightball, hell I'm beatin' that Outkast 

Since I'm on this side now let me get me a sack 

I get my wood from Pimpin' Small cause they obese and fat 

Before I get to his house shit I'll probably smoke me a black 

Or hit the store and buy me some Newports in a soft pack 

And I don't even like cigarettes cause I'm a weed-head fiend 

When I smell that wood nigga it's like the first day of spring 

Shit be good to a nigga, let me get 2 for 15 

Really 10 cause I owe ya 5 from last week 

Cause we gon' ride and ball all day 

Turn off of ? Street and hit ? Parkplace 

I got that crack that cut like butter nigga Parkay 

Now did you get that, I'm finna pass P the coke 

I see my kinfolks, my Crips and Bloods slangin' dope 

And that's why cause there's plenty junkies out here smoked 

We hit the Boulevard headed to the liquor store 

That's kinda odd you didn't hear the Pimp freak a hoe 

I hit the Eastside and get some head I'm out the do' 

Now I'm on the Westside where the money flow 

Money flow, money flow, money flow, money flow, money flow 

 

[Hook] 

Weeeell we in Da Land where these niggaz got love for the cash 

Da Land where these niggaz dump slugs in yo ass 

Da Land where these niggaz ride vogues on triple golds 

Da Land where these niggaz stay hi off weed smoke 

That's why I love Montgomery like I love women 

Cause every nigga from the Gump got a little thug in 'em 

I love Montgomery like I love women 

Cause every nigga from the Gump got a little thug in 'em 

 

[Pimpin' Small] 

You know the Roly I sport it keep on windin' 

All that flossin' on gold it be on tires 

Any track my voice on must be the finest 

You check yo ice you check my ice, my ice the shinest 

 

???? I can't deny it 

A junkie hi off weed is how you'll find me 

My name is Small but I'm not small timin' 

I'm with them Dirty Boys and all I do is ride shit 

 

[Burn One] 

Now if you catch me with yo girl you'll probably spray at me 

But when them junkies want them dubs they throw that pay at me 

I'm Da Burn One shawty, them hoes stay at me 

So since I'm with them Dirty Boys throw some play at me 

I got some niggaz that'll ride all day with me 

And when that shit poppin' off they bust a K with me 

Now if you see me in my hood nigga wave at me 

And if you got that killa wood throw some hay at me 

 

Hook 

 

[Mr. Blue] 

That nigga Blue off in this bitch I'm hollerin' Dirty for life 

Keep on spittin' out that shit that make them niggaz rewind 

Keep on spittin' out that shit that make them niggaz do time 

Keep on spittin' out that shit that make them hoes recline 

Ride my Chevy through the Gump and niggaz know that it's mine 

Cause my headlights be on and all my gold teeth shine (bling) 

Love the Gump like I love Dirty, girls, and rhymes 

And I'm gon' love it till the day the Lord holds it down 

 

[Mr. G] 

Now down here we quick to buck fool, niggaz quick to rush you 

So you haters better watch what you say 

Oooh my nigga when we smoked out, niggaz gettin' choked out 

We let them automatic 9 milli's spray 

Now we in Da Land where them drugs be too clout, them hoes smoke you out 

When them niggaz talk shit we run up in them niggaz house 

We them niggaz from the Gump it ain't so hard to believe 

Collide with these and nigga you gon' get yourself ?? 

I got much love for my city, nothin' but thugs in my city 

If you lookin' for some head we got scrubs that give plenty 

And it don't take much, just some weed and some Remy 

They'll break ya off quick and won't ask for a penny 

We stay ridin' in them Lacs, boy we deep in the back 

Cause my city ain't no act, we'll lay ya down flat 

Shit I know my clique a mess and they don't care nothin' bout the rest 

We gon' lock this bitch down and make these niggaz show respect 

 

Hook 

 

Yeeeeeah, for real 

Dirty Organization 

My nigga Big Pimp, Mr. G, Pimpin' Small, Da Burn One, Mr. Blue 

And you know last but not least the Haitian, you know 

One time