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Hood Hop

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?

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