| Hold on tight and don’t let go | 
| Baby, I’m about to explode… | 
| It’s Dirty Run, when you see me coming high | 
| Nine times out of ten, don’t wonder how | 
| It’s Dirty Run, it’s Dirty Run, no more vacancies | 
| I’m a minute from feeling no sympathy | 
| When you see me coming high | 
| It’s nine times out of ten, you will wonder how | 
| It’s Dirty Run, it’s Dirty Run -- «Run» -- | 
| I’m a minute from feeling no sympathy | 
| Bitches be actin' like they so damn fine | 
| That’s why I fuck 'em at the drop of a dime | 
| Needle dick niggas, go fuck a needle | 
| Before I squash a John Lennon, like a Beetle | 
| Dirt McGirt, Mr. McGirt to the hoes | 
| Stinkin' rich, cover your mouth and your nose | 
| Man of my codes, it’s old man, dig it? | 
| Sometimes rockin' went, and Dirty might kick it | 
| Damn, your takers, that’s the type to flight | 
| To get any more suck, how niggas dick through a flint | 
| Big pimp, watch the fur drag | 
| A hundred lick, hundred lick, hundred lick fabulous | 
| Bring it like a bus full of travelers | 
| Turn it up so the cops will get mad at us | 
| Swear to God, we’re the trouble, you imagine us | 
| Cuz the news only exploit the bad in us | 
| When, turn it down a little | 
| Cuz the ground is startin' to crack a little | 
| Diamond, baby, name the time and place | 
| When your legs get tired, you can sit on my face | 
| And touch me, tease me, feel me, caress me | 
| Hold on tight and don’t let go, baby I’m about to explode. | 
| Take that bitch for bite, my name Dirt Dog not cake with ice, bitch | 
| Fuck bitin', when there’s so much pussy | 
| If you ain’t into ass, then pimp 'em for the cash | 
| Come quick, turn the camera on | 
| So whose that rippin' off your mama’s thong? | 
| Dirty, creep out your back door, nigga | 
| With my shoes untied, zippin' up my zipper |