| 作词 : Jones, Kante, Stevens | |
| (b-legit) | |
| Mobb shit biatch. | |
| (e-40) | |
| Biatch!! biatch!! | |
| (b-legit) | |
| This shit ain't went no where. (trademark) | |
| You understand me?? (uh!) | |
| It's like, when a mutha****a do his dirt, | |
| It don't be no ordinary dirt, you understand me?? | |
| A nigga do dirt bad. check it out. | |
| (e-40) | |
| I took a, i took a, whole thang of ice cream, | |
| A kilogram of birdie a unit, | |
| Put the wammy on it, stepped on it, wit out ruinin it, or abusin it, | |
| Like a mutha****a would supposed to | |
| When there's a shortage on sumpthin, (on sumpthin), | |
| That way i could get em off like hot cakes, | |
| An you know there's plenty more where that comes from, | |
| You see i know this one storage place that this one particular ball-ah, | |
| Sneekin an keepin his job-ah, | |
| For you tardy unaware troopers | |
| Now hoppin in the game truant ass niggas, | |
| Biatch!! biatch!! yadda means powder | |
| Yola, yola, ice cream candy, | |
| Man that shit be comin in handy, | |
| But anyway, | |
| Dude hella bootsy an he was juss askin to get robbed, | |
| That's why me an my side went ahead | |
| An pulled one of them 'ol inside jobs, | |
| On his 'ol, move the show room, | |
| Show me more willie fu-fu put the red on his, | |
| Put two on the ten, all protected an tryin to impress a bitch, | |
| Don't you know i'm all off pullin licks | |
| On busta brown ass zarks like you, | |
| Scopin an casin 2-11's an holdin patience | |
| (b-legit) | |
| I huddle wit the dogs up on defense day, | |
| Lieutenants get the kicks, backwoods of the yay, | |
| Soldiers leave the place, so the cream i keep, | |
| Six or seven g's everytime i beep, | |
| Hit the streets like i can't, plot fo the bank, | |
| **** wit a boss, cuz a pit got rank, | |
| Make yo body stank, leave you lost in the woods, | |
| A nigga from the hood, up to no damn good, | |
| We ride fleetwood, hit 'em dummied out, | |
| Walk a clerk to the safe, an get the money out, | |
| I'm on a money route, and all cash i claim | |
| A nigga deep in this mutha****in game. | |
| Chorus- *(e-40 & b-legit)* | |
| 187, 211, 1-2-0-2-2's, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| 457, 6-4-7-11, 3-5-0, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt. | |
| (e-40) | |
| B-legit from what i understand, his breath was stronger than his bite | |
| (beeeeee-yaaaaatch!!!) nigga was sellin mo wolf tickets | |
| Than a sold out lennox lewis an evander holyfield fight, shit | |
| We ain't no strong or soft niggaz, we savage damn it, | |
| Like who?? like the crocodile hunter, | |
| That crazy ass mutha****a named steve, | |
| Who caught me doin' dirt, cuz i'm dirt cheap, | |
| An i like to do most of my dirt when most of y'all be asleep | |
| Down an dirty, 'specialy when i'm doin' dirt bad, | |
| Pull akickdoe, run up in yo baby mama's pad. | |
| (b-legit) | |
| I been it down from day uno, | |
| Baby bottle full of pruno, | |
| Knew i was the shit named b-legit, | |
| Had a thang fo bakin soda, an high info, | |
| Couldn't wait to put the vogues on a 7-8 rogue, | |
| I'm on a telephone, my communicator, | |
| On the track wit the team, gettin hella paper, | |
| **** a playa hata, see he cheats to win | |
| An me, i be the b-soft gin, | |
| Cuz i'm the man wit it, | |
| Got the taste of blood, | |
| So dirty when i'm wet that i turn to mud, | |
| I smoke purple bud, | |
| An make a hit hurt bad, | |
| Ain't no tellin when a nigga doin' dirt bad. | |
| *(chorus)* | |
| 40-50, 45, 4-7-0, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| 457, 6-4-7-11's 3-5-0, | |
| We doin' dirt, uh, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| Niggaz doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad. | |
| Biatch!! | |
| (b-legit) | |
| We doin' dirt bad, me and charlie hustle, | |
| Niggaz push up on us cuz now we got the muscle, | |
| Got they yay sewed up | |
| An you gonna have to see us, | |
| Either that or get hit, wit the millimeters, | |
| Keep my burners on, | |
| Ain't no peace out here, | |
| A good place to leave yo whole ****in career, | |
| So keep yo game near, | |
| An don't cross game, | |
| Until the list have your own ****in name. | |
| (e-40) | |
| Them badgers, | |
| Them bitches, | |
| Them batches, | |
| The got my faulty tapped, | |
| But the po-po's hate it, | |
| Cuz i be talkin in code, | |
| Street slang, so they can't interpretate it, | |
| An the only way that they gonna be able to interpretate | |
| It is if they go out and get a reliable source, | |
| Which is a snitch, a ****in affidavit | |
| One that gives up very important valuable information to the vice | |
| A rathead, a rathead, turns in they mama for the right price | |
| Money hungry for bread, you wussy, willow ass, | |
| Bitch-made niggaz workin for them, | |
| It's hoes like you that got us doin' dirt bad. | |
| Biatch!! | |
| *(chorus)* | |
| 187, 211, 1-2-0-2-2's, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| 457, 6-4-7-11, 3-5-0, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| Niggaz doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad. | |
| Biiiiiiiiii-aaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaa-tch!! |
| zuo ci : Jones, Kante, Stevens | |
| blegit | |
| Mobb shit biatch. | |
| e40 | |
| Biatch!! biatch!! | |
| blegit | |
| This shit ain' t went no where. trademark | |
| You understand me?? uh! | |
| It' s like, when a mutha a do his dirt, | |
| It don' t be no ordinary dirt, you understand me?? | |
| A nigga do dirt bad. check it out. | |
| e40 | |
| I took a, i took a, whole thang of ice cream, | |
| A kilogram of birdie a unit, | |
| Put the wammy on it, stepped on it, wit out ruinin it, or abusin it, | |
| Like a mutha a would supposed to | |
| When there' s a shortage on sumpthin, on sumpthin, | |
| That way i could get em off like hot cakes, | |
| An you know there' s plenty more where that comes from, | |
| You see i know this one storage place that this one particular ballah, | |
| Sneekin an keepin his jobah, | |
| For you tardy unaware troopers | |
| Now hoppin in the game truant ass niggas, | |
| Biatch!! biatch!! yadda means powder | |
| Yola, yola, ice cream candy, | |
| Man that shit be comin in handy, | |
| But anyway, | |
| Dude hella bootsy an he was juss askin to get robbed, | |
| That' s why me an my side went ahead | |
| An pulled one of them ' ol inside jobs, | |
| On his ' ol, move the show room, | |
| Show me more willie fufu put the red on his, | |
| Put two on the ten, all protected an tryin to impress a bitch, | |
| Don' t you know i' m all off pullin licks | |
| On busta brown ass zarks like you, | |
| Scopin an casin 211' s an holdin patience | |
| blegit | |
| I huddle wit the dogs up on defense day, | |
| Lieutenants get the kicks, backwoods of the yay, | |
| Soldiers leave the place, so the cream i keep, | |
| Six or seven g' s everytime i beep, | |
| Hit the streets like i can' t, plot fo the bank, | |
| wit a boss, cuz a pit got rank, | |
| Make yo body stank, leave you lost in the woods, | |
| A nigga from the hood, up to no damn good, | |
| We ride fleetwood, hit ' em dummied out, | |
| Walk a clerk to the safe, an get the money out, | |
| I' m on a money route, and all cash i claim | |
| A nigga deep in this mutha in game. | |
| Chorus e40 blegit | |
| 187, 211, 12022' s, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| 457, 64711, 350, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt. | |
| e40 | |
| Blegit from what i understand, his breath was stronger than his bite | |
| beeeeeeyaaaaatch!!! nigga was sellin mo wolf tickets | |
| Than a sold out lennox lewis an evander holyfield fight, shit | |
| We ain' t no strong or soft niggaz, we savage damn it, | |
| Like who?? like the crocodile hunter, | |
| That crazy ass mutha a named steve, | |
| Who caught me doin' dirt, cuz i' m dirt cheap, | |
| An i like to do most of my dirt when most of y' all be asleep | |
| Down an dirty, ' specialy when i' m doin' dirt bad, | |
| Pull akickdoe, run up in yo baby mama' s pad. | |
| blegit | |
| I been it down from day uno, | |
| Baby bottle full of pruno, | |
| Knew i was the shit named blegit, | |
| Had a thang fo bakin soda, an high info, | |
| Couldn' t wait to put the vogues on a 78 rogue, | |
| I' m on a telephone, my communicator, | |
| On the track wit the team, gettin hella paper, | |
| a playa hata, see he cheats to win | |
| An me, i be the bsoft gin, | |
| Cuz i' m the man wit it, | |
| Got the taste of blood, | |
| So dirty when i' m wet that i turn to mud, | |
| I smoke purple bud, | |
| An make a hit hurt bad, | |
| Ain' t no tellin when a nigga doin' dirt bad. | |
| chorus | |
| 4050, 45, 470, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| 457, 64711' s 350, | |
| We doin' dirt, uh, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| Niggaz doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad. | |
| Biatch!! | |
| blegit | |
| We doin' dirt bad, me and charlie hustle, | |
| Niggaz push up on us cuz now we got the muscle, | |
| Got they yay sewed up | |
| An you gonna have to see us, | |
| Either that or get hit, wit the millimeters, | |
| Keep my burners on, | |
| Ain' t no peace out here, | |
| A good place to leave yo whole in career, | |
| So keep yo game near, | |
| An don' t cross game, | |
| Until the list have your own in name. | |
| e40 | |
| Them badgers, | |
| Them bitches, | |
| Them batches, | |
| The got my faulty tapped, | |
| But the popo' s hate it, | |
| Cuz i be talkin in code, | |
| Street slang, so they can' t interpretate it, | |
| An the only way that they gonna be able to interpretate | |
| It is if they go out and get a reliable source, | |
| Which is a snitch, a in affidavit | |
| One that gives up very important valuable information to the vice | |
| A rathead, a rathead, turns in they mama for the right price | |
| Money hungry for bread, you wussy, willow ass, | |
| Bitchmade niggaz workin for them, | |
| It' s hoes like you that got us doin' dirt bad. | |
| Biatch!! | |
| chorus | |
| 187, 211, 12022' s, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| 457, 64711, 350, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| Niggaz doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad. | |
| Biiiiiiiiiiaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaatch!! |
| zuò cí : Jones, Kante, Stevens | |
| blegit | |
| Mobb shit biatch. | |
| e40 | |
| Biatch!! biatch!! | |
| blegit | |
| This shit ain' t went no where. trademark | |
| You understand me?? uh! | |
| It' s like, when a mutha a do his dirt, | |
| It don' t be no ordinary dirt, you understand me?? | |
| A nigga do dirt bad. check it out. | |
| e40 | |
| I took a, i took a, whole thang of ice cream, | |
| A kilogram of birdie a unit, | |
| Put the wammy on it, stepped on it, wit out ruinin it, or abusin it, | |
| Like a mutha a would supposed to | |
| When there' s a shortage on sumpthin, on sumpthin, | |
| That way i could get em off like hot cakes, | |
| An you know there' s plenty more where that comes from, | |
| You see i know this one storage place that this one particular ballah, | |
| Sneekin an keepin his jobah, | |
| For you tardy unaware troopers | |
| Now hoppin in the game truant ass niggas, | |
| Biatch!! biatch!! yadda means powder | |
| Yola, yola, ice cream candy, | |
| Man that shit be comin in handy, | |
| But anyway, | |
| Dude hella bootsy an he was juss askin to get robbed, | |
| That' s why me an my side went ahead | |
| An pulled one of them ' ol inside jobs, | |
| On his ' ol, move the show room, | |
| Show me more willie fufu put the red on his, | |
| Put two on the ten, all protected an tryin to impress a bitch, | |
| Don' t you know i' m all off pullin licks | |
| On busta brown ass zarks like you, | |
| Scopin an casin 211' s an holdin patience | |
| blegit | |
| I huddle wit the dogs up on defense day, | |
| Lieutenants get the kicks, backwoods of the yay, | |
| Soldiers leave the place, so the cream i keep, | |
| Six or seven g' s everytime i beep, | |
| Hit the streets like i can' t, plot fo the bank, | |
| wit a boss, cuz a pit got rank, | |
| Make yo body stank, leave you lost in the woods, | |
| A nigga from the hood, up to no damn good, | |
| We ride fleetwood, hit ' em dummied out, | |
| Walk a clerk to the safe, an get the money out, | |
| I' m on a money route, and all cash i claim | |
| A nigga deep in this mutha in game. | |
| Chorus e40 blegit | |
| 187, 211, 12022' s, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| 457, 64711, 350, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt. | |
| e40 | |
| Blegit from what i understand, his breath was stronger than his bite | |
| beeeeeeyaaaaatch!!! nigga was sellin mo wolf tickets | |
| Than a sold out lennox lewis an evander holyfield fight, shit | |
| We ain' t no strong or soft niggaz, we savage damn it, | |
| Like who?? like the crocodile hunter, | |
| That crazy ass mutha a named steve, | |
| Who caught me doin' dirt, cuz i' m dirt cheap, | |
| An i like to do most of my dirt when most of y' all be asleep | |
| Down an dirty, ' specialy when i' m doin' dirt bad, | |
| Pull akickdoe, run up in yo baby mama' s pad. | |
| blegit | |
| I been it down from day uno, | |
| Baby bottle full of pruno, | |
| Knew i was the shit named blegit, | |
| Had a thang fo bakin soda, an high info, | |
| Couldn' t wait to put the vogues on a 78 rogue, | |
| I' m on a telephone, my communicator, | |
| On the track wit the team, gettin hella paper, | |
| a playa hata, see he cheats to win | |
| An me, i be the bsoft gin, | |
| Cuz i' m the man wit it, | |
| Got the taste of blood, | |
| So dirty when i' m wet that i turn to mud, | |
| I smoke purple bud, | |
| An make a hit hurt bad, | |
| Ain' t no tellin when a nigga doin' dirt bad. | |
| chorus | |
| 4050, 45, 470, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| 457, 64711' s 350, | |
| We doin' dirt, uh, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| Niggaz doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad. | |
| Biatch!! | |
| blegit | |
| We doin' dirt bad, me and charlie hustle, | |
| Niggaz push up on us cuz now we got the muscle, | |
| Got they yay sewed up | |
| An you gonna have to see us, | |
| Either that or get hit, wit the millimeters, | |
| Keep my burners on, | |
| Ain' t no peace out here, | |
| A good place to leave yo whole in career, | |
| So keep yo game near, | |
| An don' t cross game, | |
| Until the list have your own in name. | |
| e40 | |
| Them badgers, | |
| Them bitches, | |
| Them batches, | |
| The got my faulty tapped, | |
| But the popo' s hate it, | |
| Cuz i be talkin in code, | |
| Street slang, so they can' t interpretate it, | |
| An the only way that they gonna be able to interpretate | |
| It is if they go out and get a reliable source, | |
| Which is a snitch, a in affidavit | |
| One that gives up very important valuable information to the vice | |
| A rathead, a rathead, turns in they mama for the right price | |
| Money hungry for bread, you wussy, willow ass, | |
| Bitchmade niggaz workin for them, | |
| It' s hoes like you that got us doin' dirt bad. | |
| Biatch!! | |
| chorus | |
| 187, 211, 12022' s, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| 457, 64711, 350, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad, | |
| We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, | |
| Niggaz doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad. | |
| Biiiiiiiiiiaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaatch!! |
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