| Expect the unexpected, motherfucker, let’s go, come on
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| Yeah, M-E-F, hahahaha, special guest
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| (Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck)
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| Hahahaha. |
| yeah.
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| Yo, 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
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| One verse, and leave in a new Benz vert
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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 happenings 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
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| 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 worse
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| Yo, 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
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| (Yo, you don’t wanna ride with Meth, you still sniffing coke
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| Even if you tried your best, yo, I can spit)
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| Yeah, damn, I’m just like Dirt in the booth
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| I’m the truth, I don’t need to go to church in a suit
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| Each verse is the proof, I drink a 100 Proof
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| Cop searching the coup, I got some herb in my boot
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| When Wu is coming through, the outcome: critical
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| Fucking with this style, the outcome: get physical
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| Meth get lyrical, and y’all can get my genitals
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| Don’t forget them 8 essentials, vitamins & minerals
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| Heh, ya’meen, I’m taking one for the team
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| Like Martin Luther King, taking one for a dream
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| I’m dope, to many fiends, live by many means
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| If you don’t stand for nothing, you’ll fall for anything
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| That’s real shit, let’s get this money real quick
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| Dirt Dog, I’m feeling this, but I’d rather feel rich
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| I mean filthy rich, I’m corporate now
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| Big Meth, the label’s Def, that’s why I talk so loud, nigga
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| Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
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| Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck… |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dirty Mef, artist - Method Man. Album song 4:21...The Day After, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп