Lyrics Dirty Jer-Z - E. Town Concrete

Dirty Jer-Z

You that slick ass kid, that politic and dash kid
Turn a small investment into quick cash kid
Hide your stash, mad, don’t hardly laugh kid
Hard cause' the done put you on your ass kid
Run fast.
The type the cops can’t catch kid
Numb, when you was young your Mom and Dad passed
Then your world stopped… like whiplash kid
You seen who was down when they turned they backs kid
Pay them no mind cats is bastards.
Fuck em
Do your thing baby.
Continue to shine
Let it all hang.
Let it all hang baby
Come and get it
You the best.
#1.
That’s why they hate
They want your spot in the sun.
Make you vacate
Come and get it, bring it on
Step to the plate.
I’m the king.
Make room for me
It’s a God damn shame how those kids was adoring you
Even though they knew you flushed crack down the urinal.
Role model, you was,
it came as a shock to you
They don’t wanna be like Mike, they wanna sling rocks like you: a 'real nigga'
from the hood, come and see
Shake they hand.
Making them feel good putting cash in their little hands.
Was it a mistake you screwed their minds or was it your plan?
How could you
ever throw this away?
Do your thing baby.
Continue to shine
Let it all hang.
Let it all hang baby
Step aside
If you could see their eyes when you walk by… hypnotized
Step aside
They want into your life and you promised them the sky
Step aside
They bought into your lie.
Your lie.
Your lie