| Got a lot of dirt up on my name
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| I might’ve had a rap beef with the whole game
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| I’m spraying everything, I don’t really need to aim
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| I really be in traffic, why I’m always switching lanes
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| I’m in a leather jacket, motorcycle with the flames
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| Niggas switched sides, man, I thought we was bros
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| I’m still outside on the 7 with the Moes
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| Slide out west with Armani and the Fo’s
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| Soon as it land, he gon' fly the whole load
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| Shorty, where you been? |
| I been stackin' on the low
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| Opps tryna send me to the end of the road
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| Nigga’s from the Chi, so you know I can’t go
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| I might have to smack a nigga on his own show
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| BET, clown with a freestyle
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| I’m a demon but th devil’s in the details
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| Free my nigga Jams in them chains
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| Gave him 15 for a leg shot, we need a retrial
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| Then what the— what the fuck do we need a Vic Mensa?
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| I know this Vic Mensa thing just happened
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| Vic Mensa’s fucked
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| Vic Mensa, what the fuck? |
| (Vic Mensa)
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| Got a lot of dirt up on my name
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| I might’ve had a rap beef with the whole game
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| I’m spraying everything, I don’t really need to aim
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| I really be in traffic, why I’m always switching lanes
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| I’m in a leather jacket, motorcycle with the flames
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| Niggas switched sides, man, I thought we was bros
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| I’m still outside on the 7 with the Moes
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| Slide out west with Armani and the Fo’s
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| Soon as it land, he gon' fly the whole load
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| Money on my head, I guess they ain’t have enough
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| Niggas said it was a 50-pack, he should’ve doubled up
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| Almighty Black Stone, I ain’t never gotta duck
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| Pull strings like a durag, niggas actin' tough
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| Wait, I got a bone to pick
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| When you speakin' on my name, watch your tone and shit
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| 22 on me if he think he on some shit
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| I’ll beat a nigga ass like he stole some shit
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| It’s the re-up, we turn the heat up, la familia
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| I’m with the bleeders, East Side shit, bia, bia
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| I need a diva, dark-skinned, my Lupita
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| Two-seater, just me and my nina
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| I been booted up just to deal with the lows
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| Mental health problems, I think everybody knows
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| Niggas say, «Vic, how you deal with the hate and the fake?»
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| Let me set the record straight 'cause I
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| Got a lot of dirt up on my name
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| I might’ve had a rap beef with the whole game
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| I’m spraying everything, I don’t really need to aim
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| I really be in traffic, why I’m always switching lanes
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| I’m in a leather jacket, motorcycle with the flames
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| Niggas switched sides, man, I thought we was bros
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| I’m still outside on the 7 with the Moes
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| Slide out west with Armani and the Fo’s
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| Soon as it land, he gon' fly the whole load
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| Yes sir, yes sir, that goes good, yeah, definitely, praise Allah
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| Praise Allah, it’s all love, lil' bruh-bruh
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| It’s all Stone love to the max, straight Stone love to the max
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| Marks get scared, marks get scared, brother
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| —ted a free call from James Warren
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| An inmate at the Cook County Department of Corrections in Chicago, Illinois
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| Every human being naturally wants to feel empowered
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| Because of how we desire so many opportunities
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| The main people that’s respected in Chicago
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| Is the shooters and shit
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| Free the shooters
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| Free the shooters and give 'em somethin' better to shoot for |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song DIRT ON MY NAME , by - Victor Kwesi Mensah. Song from the album U MAD / VENDETTA, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп