Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dirty Blonde , by - The Bad Plus. Song from the album The Bad Plus Joshua Redman, in the genre Современный джазRelease date: 25.05.2015
Record label: Nonesuch
Song language: English
Dirty Blonde |
| Houston, Harlem |
| Dipset in the building (Yes, sir) |
| Let’s get ready to do this shit, Yo |
| Cam’Ron |
| Call me the better man |
| Beretta man, leather man, cheddar man |
| I should’ve been the weatherman |
| I tell you where the high is and where the low at |
| When it gonna rain dog where the snow at |
| And where the snow at it ain’t got to cold at |
| My block is hot kojak got his Kodak |
| And that’s totally wack, y’all supposed to be cats |
| Men of mice of course they go grow to be rats |
| That’s ain’t Cam’s momento so I crammed the rental |
| With grams and endo had them saying Jusendo |
| Got that butter brother, word to mother murder |
| Hit the other servers, down at Whataburger |
| Eat at Long John Silver keep the long arm silver |
| Fuck the long arm of the law he’s strong on sckrilla |
| Flip to Killa, we flip to kill her |
| That’s a killer flip, ya flip we kill ya (Dipset, bitch) |
| And if you don’t lurk or live here you riding through my hood |
| And I don’t know what you heard |
| But we’ll take you for your goods |
| I wish you would come to my neck of the woods |
| Come to my hood, better bring a tek to my hood |
| And we be buckin' and drivin' while you shuckin' and jivin' |
| Niggas hateful low down dirty plus they conivin' |
| Me and my niggas we roll with triggers |
| We kill you for figures |
| We put 13 bricks in the 18 wheeler (yeah) |
| Street life is all I know |
| So when I carve my music that’s all I show |
| Street life is all I know |
| So when I carve my music that’s all I show |
| Street life is all I know |
| So when I carve my music that’s all I show |
| Street life is all I know |
| So when I carve my music that’s all I show |
| All I know is nigga bring me all my dough |
| Cause rap money come fast and money come slow |
| One day you on yo feet the next day you flat broke |
| That’s the drought cause yo connect got bad dough |
| Now you got smoke from another nigga you don’t know |
| That nigga might be a fed if he don’t show |
| Plus plots and schemes, young niggas chasing green |
| You better wake up cause ya’ll niggas chasing dreams |
| Flip to Killa, we flip to kill her |
| That’s a killer flip, ya flip we kill ya (Dipset, bitch) |
| Street life is all I know |
| So when I carve my music that’s all I show |
| Street life is all I know |
| So when I carve my music that’s all I show |
| Street life is all I know |
| So when I carve my music that’s all I show |
| Street life is all I know |
| So when I carve my music that’s all I show |