| Them down south niggas been loved Dirt
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| Take a shot to the head, if you been through the worse
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| Show respect to your niggas, who been doin' it first
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| And be comin' with that shit, I’m just doin' the work
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| You don’t wanna ride with Dirt, you still stuck in coach
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| You don’t wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit one verse
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| And leave in a New Benz burst
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| Take a trip down south and put some hoes to work, you hear me
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| Dirt McGirt, you niggas gon' respect it
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| I’m drunk and crunk so don’t come in my direction
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| I’m ready to thump, and get the whole crew arrested
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| Bail 'em out, and laugh about it in Texas, yo
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| And get with Rome, down in Caki-Lac
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| And hit the spot, in the hood where the houses at
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| Where the shootin' and the fightings and the stabbings at
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| Where the Lincolns and the Chevys and the Cadi’s at, shit |