| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Dirty bands’ll make their feelings hurt
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| I don’t speak on shit that I don’t know
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| If I seen it got to let’em know
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| All my niggas they on red alert
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| All my niggas they on red alert
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| I don’t speak on shit that I don’t know
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| If I seen it got to let’em know
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| All my niggas they on red alert
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| She took a xan man, I smoked the purp
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| I took your bitch, it only took a smirk
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| Told these niggas I don’t feel no pressure
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| Tell these niggas it don’t take no effort
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| My little nigga he ain’t got the nerve
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| Shoot whatever if I say the word
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| Tell these niggas I don’t feel no pressure
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| Check the outfit nigga been fresher
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| I’mma test ya gotta learn ya lesson
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| If you played it smarter man we would have blessed ya
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| Feel this pistol, ah shit I getcha
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| All you niggas jealous cause a nigga blessed’em
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| Break the work down, stretch it
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| I take her down, yessir
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| Snatch Os out the pound dresser
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| Smell good, but it sound better
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Dirty bands’ll make their feelings hurt
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| I don’t speak on shit that I don’t know
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| If I seen it got to let’em know
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| All my niggas they on red alert
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| All my niggas they on red alert
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| I don’t speak on shit that I don’t know
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| If I seen it got to let’em know
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| All my niggas they on red alert
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Come to where we from, it’s really live
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| After dark you gotta stay inside
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| Took some Ls, took my wins in stride
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| Smoke an L for when my niggas died
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| Look’em in their eyes they tellin lies
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| They ain’t flippin' pies, they flippin' fries
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| They ain’t real it ain’t a real surprise
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| I dont really get whats with these guys
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| See me doing well, and you dispise
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| I don’t trust em, gotta sever ties
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| Tryna cop a crib a bigger size
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| If you try to stop me, meet demise
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| I don’t put no visine in my eyes
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| Let them see the pain in every line
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| Picasso how I paint it every time
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| Stizzy, Hawk, Margera with the grind
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Dirty bands’ll make their feelings hurt
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| I don’t speak on shit that I don’t know
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| If I seen it got to let’em know
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| All my niggas they on red alert
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| All my niggas they on red alert
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| I don’t speak on shit that I don’t know
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| If I seen it got to let’em know
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| All my niggas they on red alert
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work
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| Dirty bands came from dirty work |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dirty Bands , by - Cousin Stizz. Song from the album Suffolk County, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп