Dirty Mef (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard)

Expect the unexpected, muhfucka

Let's go, come on

Yeah, M-E-F and special guest, yeah

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck

Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt, you still stuck in coach

You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit one verse

And leave in a new Benz ver, take a trip down south

And put some hoes to work, you hear me

Dirt McGirt, you **** don't respect it

I'm drunk and crunk, so don't come in my direction

I'm ready to thump and get the whole crew arrested

Bail 'em out and laugh about it in Texas, yo

And get with Rome down in khaki-lac

And hit the spot in the hood where the happening's at

Where the shooting and the fighting and the stabbings at

Where the Lincoln's and the Chevy's and the Caddie's at, shit

Them down South ****, they love Dirt

Take a shot to the head if you been through the worst

Show respect to the **** who been doing it first

And be coming with that shit, I'm just doing the worse

Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt, you still stuck in coach

You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit

Yo, you don't wanna ride with Meth, you still sniffing coke

Even if you tried your best, yo, I can spit

Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt, you still stuck in coach

You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit

Yo, you don't wanna ride with Meth, you're still shipping coke

Even if you tried your best, yo, I can spit, yeah

Damn, I'm just like Dirt in the booth, I'm the truth

I don't need to go to church in a suit

Each verse is the proof, I drink a hunnid proof

Cops searching the coupe, I got some herb in my boot

When Wu is coming through, the outcome, critical

Fucking with this style, the outcome get physical

Meth get lyrical, and ya'll can get my genitals

Don't forget them eight essential vitamins and minerals

Ha, ya' mean, I'm taking one for the team

Like Martin Luther King, taking one for a dream

I'm dope, too many fiends live by any means

If you don't stand for nothing, you'll fall for anything

That's real shit, let's get this money real quick

Dirt Dog, I'm feeling this, but I'd rather feel rich

I mean filthy rich, I'm corporate now

Big Meth, the label's Def, that's why I talk so loud, ****

Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt, you still stuck in coach

You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit

Yo, you don't wanna ride with Meth, you still sniffing coke

Even if you tried your best, yo, I can spit

Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt, you still stuck in coach

You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit

Yo, you don't wanna ride with Meth, you're still shipping coke

Even if you tried your best, yo, I can spit

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck