| I was told not long ago «Dirt Nasty can’t rap»
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| Now every time I grab the mic, you say I’m smoking crack
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| Five years ago when I met the crew, I knew this shit was major
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| It was me, Legacy, Mickey, Kev kicking it like big players
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| Everybody loved our rap like free bags of coke
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| We rocked house parties in Orange County then fly to Tokyo
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| You might find me at the mic at the or at the Viper room
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| All the L.A. girls with their hands in the air
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| Screaming «Dirt Nasty’s a fool»
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| I kick back and let 'em have this dick
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| I kick back and let 'em have this dick
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| I kick back and let 'em have this dick
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| I ain’t tripping, keep on talking, you say I’m those popping pills
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| I got money homeboy, I even got a crib in the Hollywood Hills
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| Well Benz’s roll, Beamers suck, and Caddies keep on dipping
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| Yo mom sucked my dick in the back of Kentucky Fried Chicken
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| Some say I have a dirty mind, sometimes that might be true
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| But these are just Dirt Nasty times, I ain’t tripping on you
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| Hollywood, Californ-I-A, I’ve heard it all before
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| Chicks with dicks, dude with tits, I’ll slap your whore
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| Now I’m back on top again, I still don’t
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| Every time I grab the mic, some pussy’s getting tapped
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| «Droppin' Names» took care of that, you know I’m coming up
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| I got the finest bitch in Hollywood with my hand on her big ass butt
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| Then you came to my show and stood there like a dick
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| You said «Dirt Nasty, you smoking», so I had to fuck your bitch
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| Can I ask you a question? |
| (Yeah, you)
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| You like to fuck? |
| (Yeah, you)
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| This song dedicated to Todd Shaw
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| The father I never had but always wanted
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| Yeah, taught me game
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| Dirt Nasty baby, Dyslexic Crew |