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Dirt Off Your Shoulder

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Tim, you can go and brush your shoulder off nigga

I got you, yeah

If you feelin' like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off

Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off

Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you

"Get that dirt off your shoulder"

I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force

Tryin' to hustle some things that go with the Porsche

Feelin' no remorse, feelin' like my hand was forced

Middle finger to the Lord, nigga grip I'm a boss

Stab the ladies, they love me, from the bleachers they screamin'

All the ballers is bouncin', they like the way I be leanin'

All the rappers be hatin', off the track that I'm makin'

But all the hustlers they love it just to see one of us make it

Came from the bottom the bottom, to the top of the pots

Nigga London, Japan and I'm straight off the block

Like a running back, get it man, I'm straight off the block

I can run it back nigga 'cuz I'm straight with the Roc

If you feelin' like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off

Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off

Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you

"Get that dirt off your shoulder"

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

Your homie Hov' in position, in the kitchen with soda

I just whipped up a watch, tryin' to get me a Rover

Tryin' to stretch out the coca, like a wrestler, yes sir

Keep the heckler close, you know them smokers'll test ya

But like fifty-two cards when I'm, I'm through dealin'

Now fifty-two bars come out, now you feel 'em

Now fifty-two cars roll out, remove ceiling

In case fifty-two broads come out, now you chillin'

With a boss bitch of course S.C. on the sleeve

At the 40/40 club, ESPN on the screen

I paid a grip for the jeans, plus the slippers is clean

No chrome on the wheels, I'm a grown-up for real

If you feelin' like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off

Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off

Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you

"Get that dirt off your shoulder"

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

Your boy back in the building, Brooklyn we back on the map

Me and my beautiful bitch in the back of that 'Bach

I'm the realest that run it, I just happen to rap

I ain't gotta clap at 'em, niggaz scared of that black

I drop that Black Album, then I back, out it

As the best rapper alive nigga axe about me

From Bricks to Billboards, from grams to Grammys

The O's to opposite, Orphan Annie

You gotta pardon Jay, for sellin' out the garden in a day

I'm like a young Marvin in his hay

I'm a hustler homey, you a customer crony

Got some dirt on my shoulder, could you brush it off for me?

If you feelin' like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off

Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off

Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you

Get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder

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Best rapper alive, best rapper alive

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