Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dirty World, artist - Hot Boys.
Date of issue: 27.10.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dirty World |
It’s a dirty world but it still spins |
Ya can’t do nothin’about it but try to live in it You can’t live too large or live too small |
It’s a fix, but 2−2-6 gone still ball |
No mater what, them people gonna always watch us And them dirty judges gonna keekp on tryin’to knock us Playa haters everwhere, can’t trust ya own peeps |
And the feds got us with this new thing called conspiracy |
Them dirty scamps throwin’crosses, real niggas dyin' |
They put a limit to our flossin', don’t wanna see us shine |
But close ya eyes, lil’hater, and look the other way |
This for my mother, lost my father just the other day |
I’m seein’niggas get shot up, hell I got shot, too |
Man, you hate me and I hate you, look what this world do |
I’m watchin’my own people fry and see they brains boil |
Look I don’t curse but in this verse nigga fuck the world |
Niggas be wantin’to kill ya, when ya on top they tryin to still ya Surrounded by playa haters, how you gonna make a million? |
Own boys be tryin’to take ya spot, you think it’s cool but it’s not |
Niggas be tryin to plot on what ya got |
If you rich you better leave it low |
It’s a dirty old world, nigga, if you didn’t know |
Don’t tell ya business to hoes cuz they’ll cross you up Tell they oldman you got her, he’ll try to chop you up Watch ya back at all times, it’s a dirty world |
Niggas get left and found over boy and girl |
Fuck playin’the game raw, I play it smart nigga |
Think I’m gonna get caught up nigga? |
I won’t nigga |
I keep my eyes wide, and don’t trust no nigga or bitch |
These days, nigga, ya can’t trust ya own click |
Ain’t that some shit? |
This world nothin’nice |
Niggas hatin’if you got it, it’s all gravy when ya trife |
Them bitches got a nigga trapped, they ain’t givin’a shit |
But they’ll give it to them Japs, they buy property and don’t even pay no tax |
Ride nothin’but Lexus’and 'Lacs |
The same treatment we ask, a destination of blacks |
Give us a ballot of names, and expect us to vote |
The way I see it, we losin’out anyway this shit go Show me a politician and I’ll show you a crook |
Show me a police officer that go by the book |
They’ll plant dope on ya, go to court on ya Give ya 99 years and slam the door on ya Angola, the free man bout it, he don’t play |
Nigga get outta line, ship 'em to Camp J Food stamps and welfare done been cut now |
They done fucked the Medi-care up, so niggas stuck now |
Bet ya before the week out another nigga get killed |
Bet ya pennington don’t give a fuck how a nigga feel |
We fallin’like bricks, and they flyin’like birdies |
This world needs to take a bath cuz it’s too dirty |
Chorus 2 Ѕ x Ya know this world so dirty, believe it ain’t clean at all |
I gotta be a 'lil man and stand tall |
Y’all niggas jackin’for they habit, they can’t keep it up |
F*ck with the wrong nigga’s shit, you get ya head bust |
I only trust niggas that I know down with me I see straight through cut-throat niggas easily |
They tryin’to snatch me, cuz they know I’m what ya used to be Cuz I’m a major fu-uh-factor to C-M-B |
But I keep a chopper that’s damn near as big as me Cuz I refuse to let any nigga still me That’ll be stripes for a nigga on the fuckin’streets |
Reppin’off me sayin’they shot the B.G. |
I get some weed and just roll up This world tore up, niggas on that dope, sick, fold up My click rich wrapped in diamonds and pearls |
Ya gotta be strapped, bein’rich in this dirty world |