Hood Hop Lyrics - Hood Hop - J-kwon

Ay world, this Street's 101 

I'm fin ta give u half a pound of J-Kwon 

And a quarter bird of Track Boy Music 

Hey hey hey 

Now all my life, dirty, I been livin', dirty 

And I'ma keep it, dirty until I'm gone dirty 

So where ya at dirty? So where ya at, dirty? 

Where dey at, dirty? Where dey at, dirty? 

This the new improved hoop hop 

I make every muthafukka in this bitch, do the whop 

Dirty run his mouth til the album drop, why's that? 

Track Boy beats like a freak, work a king on the block 

I'm 17, name ain't the same on the block 

And beat and knock the nigger out his frame on the block 

And he'll come through and let it rain on the block 

And all they got to say is it's a shame on the block 

I'm hot homeboy, don't ever get it twisted 

Numbers unlisted, stayed in third district, for real 

I'm ready to get naughty, best of both worlds, so hey shawty 

Show me the party and I'll show you the coke 

I can show you my dick, you can show me your throat 

If a nigga trip trip, then we can show him the 4 

If a niggas run up to you, we'll show him some mo' 

Now all my life, dirty, I been livin', dirty 

And I'ma keep it, dirty until I'm gone dirty 

So where ya at dirty? So where ya at, dirty? 

Where dey at, dirty? Where dey at, dirty? 

Now all my life, dirty, I been livin', dirty 

And I'ma keep it, dirty until I'm gone dirty 

So where ya at dirty? So where ya at, dirty? 

Where dey at, dirty? Where dey at, dirty? 

Now I wish a nigga would run up like that 

Man, I put that on the hood, I'ma strike back 

And niggas talk shit but I don't like that 

Sayin' I don't like G but I ain't write that 

And baby mamma's mad, they ain't about shit 

Basically what I'm sayin' dude, fuck a bitch 

And if I had two I'd touch a bitch 

In the same breath, turn around and touch her clit 

And nigga if I said it, I fuckin' meant it 

And nigga if it's rented I ain't fuckin' in it 

Track boys give me money so I fuckin' spend it 

Ya'll roll spreewells but not the authentics 

And fuck your fuckin' 4 and your roof clown 

I got shit that'll turn your fuckin' coupe round 

You ain't heard I'm the truth now 

Matter fact, hook gon' break it down, break it down 

Now all my life, dirty, I been livin', dirty 

And I'ma keep it, dirty until I'm gone dirty 

So where ya at dirty? So where ya at, dirty? 

Where dey at, dirty? Where dey at, dirty? 

Now all my life, dirty, I been livin', dirty 

And I'ma keep it, dirty until I'm gone dirty 

So where ya at dirty? So where ya at, dirty? 

Where dey at, dirty? Where dey at, dirty? 

Dawg, it's a mystery, how we drop one single 

Left the game now the whole world miss me 

Freak, this bitch like home girl Missy 

Like I'm sellin' liquor, got the whole world tipsy 

Sick and tired of old G's tryin' to gip me 

So I put a lump in this shit like a hicky 

All I say is to them dudes, "Come get me" 

Watch 'em catch a crude desire like a gypsy 

Funny, how I can't loc in public, smoke in public 

Girl, even joke in public 

Got dough, so that's why I'm sober in public 

Cops hit the door, I start actin' sober in public 

I had a set, they acitin' like I had a brick or more 

So you got snitched on by the carni-whore 

Show off or show ass what these guns are for 

Or let the priest show her mom what these nuns are for 

Now all my life, dirty, I been livin', dirty 

And I'ma keep it, dirty until I'm gone dirty 

So where ya at dirty? So where ya at, dirty? 

Where dey at, dirty? Where dey at, dirty? 

Now all my life, dirty, I been livin', dirty 

And I'ma keep it, dirty until I'm gone dirty 

So where ya at dirty? So where ya at, dirty? 

Where dey at, dirty? Where dey at, dirty?