Get Dirty-Jedi Mind Tricks

歌手 : Jedi Mind Tricks

专辑 : Sour Diesel

语种 : 英语

时长 : 05:03

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TXT Get Dirty-Jedi Mind Tricks 文本歌词

Intro：Reef the Lost Cauze

What up Doap

We here now f**kin onion heads

F**kin smash your grandma with a vase

I'll kick that b***h down a flight of steps man

I'm tryna to talk s**t like you Doap

A O T P Lost Cauze and Doap Nix

I don't know if I was supposed to start rhymin soon as this s**t drop

We gon' try it like this

Reef the Lost Cauze

Let's get dirty like a thug hammer that bust

Like the sand in the dust

Like raw blood on animal tusks

N***as think its sweet 'til the stranded and slumped

Real n***as don't fold I never ran with no chumps

They demanded from us then we need to check that

And bring hell to any mutha f**ka who don't respect that

The hands is vicious

Right cross connect at try me and my fam

And you stand where ya left at

West P to the death where I rep at

Youngins is bangin and sellin crack

Where you rest at its a def trap

But its how we survive

Never take my kindness for weakness that's highly unwise

I show love to people that took advantage

Look me in my face and lie now you gotta face the hammer

Its dead in ya face

I put him dead in his place

Leave you dead in disgrace

Cause when put out his face

Talk s**t best believe you won't repeat that

It's Doap Nix and Lost Cauze Sour Diesel

Where the w**d at

Hook X2 Reef

Doap

Let's get Dirty n***as

From the blocks to the stage

Let's get dirty n***as

From the glocks to the guage

Let's get dirty n***as

From the corners that pitch

To the kids out the burbs lovin' life cause they rich

Demoz

Keep a nine on you and watch n***as

That learn off you keep your mind open

Cause mutha f**kas'll turn on you

Its funny how I put my word together

I burn the track like NASCAR

That's how I earn my cheddar

You earn plaques offa simple raps

Look I can't go commercial

I done been thru scraps

Try to turn on me never see me talkin to rats

If its my turn to burn

I think a coffin is whack putta urn on me

Keep my name outta your mouth

If ya mans a b***h

Keep his game outta my house

Cause I'll turn on him

Look my flow been past due never

I'm so ready n***a ask whoever

And my hoods shady

Steel bars couldn't save me

Born crazy I was torn as a baby

My pop left me so my Post box empty

Box lefty right hand glock empty

Do not tempt me

Verse 3：Doap Nixon

BLOCKAH hit em up give it up

And everything in the crib we bouta split it up

The bread is over for the glarin' and spittin'

The hood needs me n***as bout to handle they business

And the streets want Nixon to break jaws

For the change I'ma give 'em more bars then the state charge

And I'll still smack n***as for eight bars

Got vets in the game tellin me its bout time that I take charge

So suck it up or see the butt of the ratchet

Helly Hansen Gore Tex tucked under the jacket

I'm a made man and I'm not from SP

But I'll still drag ya a*s 50 miles on a jet ski

Nick name Nicko Pesci been around killas

Spendin days gettin pickled off wet leaves

So show love or show your pistol

You went out like puss'

So I'ma cock it back and then kiss you

And Reef knows right where to put you

Somewhere out in South Phill

Whats ill is ain't nobody gon' miss you

Yo its QD adn AOTP

Add D O A P and Reef and n***a that spells beef