DiRT!

[Intro] [Skit] Hey, dirt I thought I told you buddy Nobody wants you around [Verse] Sicker than a bitches if a nigga got a cough Shrooms to the bitches, to the I'm aimed off It's the [?] nigga but I still bang off Bangkok dangerous, I let them things off Ready for war so niggas don't wanna face off Y'all gangs soft, Hulk smash niggas, take your face off I play hard hororscope with this AR Pocket full of green I try to [?] you to the graveyard Son of a gun so you know I got my gun cocked One in the chamber full clip, I let this gun pop Smoking marijuana, inhaling it until my lungs pop Hi my name is Jack and I'm fucking awesome and what not Anti-social, don't fuck with you niggas off top If keys open doors then you know that I got them unlocked Dread headed nigga rude boy with that gun shot Better move boy, move boy or get your dome rocked Yeah so they tell them pay me equal dollar If not then I'm taking shots like Iguodola Cold blooded like I'm mixed with a fucking iguana Asshole nigga, yeah I get it from my father (no homo) Tell my niggas holla back, yeah nigga holler Pack of wolves barking like some motherfucking rottweilers Dirt bag, nothing in my tank but five dollars In my bucket bitch with me sniffing fine china Inner city menace getting crucified by the fire Got that fire, send that holy ghost right inside you Yeah I told you I'm a fucking writer Stand tall like a titan, na-na-na-na