Don't like living in a dirty town 'Cause a dirty town gets me down I saved up and I bought some land 'Cause I can't stand living in a dirty town Yeah
Don't like living in a dirty town Cause a dirty town gets me down I saved up and i bought some land Cause i can't stand living in a dirty town Yeah i
Don't like living in a dirty town Cause a dirty town gets me down I saved up and i bought some land Cause i can't stand living in a dirty town Yeah
and I'm broke I lost my fake ID But you lost the motel key Spare me your freaking dirty looks Now don't blame me You wanna cash out And get the hell outta town
'm ( ? ) [ ROUND 1: Hen-Gee ] Black stallion, knockin on concrete walls Standin tall, rappers in my face, they stall Stutter, softer than melted butter There's no other word, go ask your mother
I was born in a dump my mother died my daddy got drunk they Left me here to die or grow in the middle of Tobacco Road Tobacco Road Tobacco Road
can start the street wars Word 'em up y'all Warn the town the beast is loose I can't sleep at night Warn the town, warn the town
up out my way I be true O.G., you can quote what I say I'm a H-town nigga from around the way Southside, ridin' dirty like I'm UGK Asshole by nature like
sexed her stressed her and left her [Chorus] [Verse 2: Murphy Lee] My sex steno cus I'm taxing it I smack it a little Stir it up like mother fuckin
niggas sayin', ?What the fuck is gang bang?? Hard livin' mothafucka represent your turf, your side of town You know that's where the fuck I'm found Knees dirty, hands dirty
Fuck credit from a rapper can you match my Visa I heard your girlfriend was a real dick pleaser And a Too $hort fan, faithfully When I came to your town
the Sunset track got stale, Cookie went to jail Had to sling a little yale to make bail She said, "I'm hot baby, I can't work in this town The vice
live niggaz holdin heat on the street corners Sic the beasts on you, turning mothers to morners Money launderers, neighborhood coroners, place bodies in bags Tango with dirty
niggaz holdin heat on the street corners Sic the beasts on you, turning mothers to morners Money launderers, neighborhood coroners, place bodies in bags Tango with dirty
Flowin' through your veins like medicine Wanna be down? On the H-town Real ballas fight for the rebound B-town to motherfuckin G-town Creep around everybody
[Big Punisher] Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop Hop in your Hummer, the
Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's ready
ain't easy for a boy named Sue Well, I grew up quick and I grew up mean My fist got hard and my wits got keen I'd roam from town to town to hide my