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I'm Bout It Soundtrack lyrics
Down and Dirty lyrics Yo we ridin' dirty, you don't know me bitch [Chorus:] Silkk and Mercedes together Mercedes, Tru niggaz down and dirty [repeat 2X] [Silkk] Watch your back when I be ridin Cause I'm known to get down and dirty Or should I say I'm bout it, bout it! [Silkk] See I'm, always sulkin like a bad kid AK's under the mattress, automatic for static Watch your back when I ride Cuz I, roll with the tech and blastin will be uncivilized Hat, like y'all niggaz heard me I'm known to get down and fuckin dirty Y'all bustas just ain't worthy I live loose adn live frightless I'm in a crowded room, cut the lights off, turn em back on I got everybody's rings and necklace Check check this, hop on the block, nigga Stop, nigga out my mind, thinkin like a glock nigga It's a risky business, ask Boz he'll tell ya Ask P, he'll tell you niggaz, six deep is how us G's ride On some gangsta shit I'm down to kickin your fuckin door But I'll spray this shit, y'all ain't feelin I'm doin it for a meal Stop pause for a sec, I'm ridin dirty, guard your grill [Chorus 4X] [Silkk] I'm on some Beamer 740 shit, crazy retarded shit Some rum bacardi shit When I bust, niggaz run, cuz they know, I hardly miss Potnas be trippin ever since I first made it I'm bad like a first grader Face like a eight grader I'm on some shit that'll make the niggaz wanna jump out the game I'm down to act bad, dude I got through, to make some change By any means me dream is on the triple beam Schemes twice a week to get my money of my cream Y'all bitches ain't feelin, how I do it, how I won it If you did it, I done done it, dope I count less than hundred Got one of my block retaliatin, till we all fall I'm out the supersport, bumpin, dumpin on all y'all [Chorus 4X] [C-Murder] Nigga, I'm ridin dirty, like U.G.K. homes If you can't respect the fact that I'm strapped, keep your ass at home I'd rather be in the pen, more than the motherfuckin grave And have my picture on the news, instead of the motherfuckin front page I'm TRU nigga! so act like me to the fullest I gots my finger on this trigga, and you know I'm ready to pull it C and Silkk, commenced to bustin and that ass Don't try to play me boy, we leave you layin up in a body bag With P dog, the colonel of No Limit That's my label bitch, so I gots to represent it Like, Martin Luther King, I gotta dream To be a, multi-millionaire, make hits and stack cream With TRU tatooed on my back and my arm Don't bury me a G, cause I plan to live long Much love to my homes, dead and in the bushes Reminiscin, pour our 40's, and smoke mad Swishers Straight out the gutter, like G-blood Silkk, C-Murder, TRU, down and dirty We run this motherfucker Other I'm Bout It Soundtrack lyrics: Meal Ticket lyrics Situation on Dirty lyrics What Cha Think lyrics Come on lyrics How You Do Dat lyrics Don't Mess Around lyrics If I Could Change lyrics Faces of Death lyrics Much Love lyrics Pushin Inside You lyrics Before I Die lyrics For Realz lyrics Lock Down lyrics Heat lyrics Murder Murder lyrics Ride 4 U lyrics That Thing is on lyrics Who's Who lyrics Cops Runnin' After Ya lyrics Game Tight lyrics Why They Wanna See Me Dead lyrics |