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