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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spence Lee
Spence Lee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spence Lee
Spence Lee
Composer
732Cash
732Cash
Composer
Bravestarr
Bravestarr
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty Jersey
I got that seven thirty two across my belly
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty Jersey
That dirty Jersey, that dirty Jersey
[Verse 2]
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty Jersey
I got that seven thirty two across my belly
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty filthy F town
That dirty F town, oh baby get down, down, down
[Verse 3]
Never no problemo, nothing I can't handle
When they raise the bar up, we high jump not limbo
Benzo tint the window, indo on crescendo
Talk that money lingo, Monday to Domingo
Riding with my kinfolk, kinfolk
Hit the pedal with my Timbo, Timbo
Hanging out the window, window
Like "this my city, this my city"
This my people, this my people
They raised me, I raise hell, they ride for me
Right or wrong, I'mma ride for 'em
Anytime, anywhere, on anybody
[Verse 4]
Shotta Spence been tripping off that la la la la
Push the pedal through the floor mat like la la la la
I'm like Carmelo I'm pulling up in that la la la la
I come from where the Fugees's from oh la la la la
[Verse 5]
Caught up, I just been so caught up, I just been so caught up
Ball up, I just wanna ball up like I'm Vincent Carter
I got to keep my guard up living in the garden
You know I can't be scared of a little hustle
You know I can't be scared of a little scuffle
G-Money came prepared with that trienta-ocho
[Verse 6]
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty Jersey
I got that seven thirty two across my belly
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty Jersey
That dirty Jersey, that dirty Jersey
[Verse 7]
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty Jersey
I got that seven thirty two across my belly
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty filthy F town
That dirty F town, oh baby get down, down, down
[Verse 8]
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty filthy dirty
I got that seven thirty two all on my Jersey
Where ****'s smoke you if you getting to the money
My brother died from these streets but I still love 'em
I pour out Henny, Henny, Henny, Henny
Fuck your side, cause you know the Hills raised me
I can't forget about my people cause they raised me
I'm talking Beav, I'm talking Cheen, I'm talking JJ
RIP Chino
[Verse 9]
****'s roll down the window, window
Three shots to your mental then more
Slide off in a rental, simple
Got me thinking where my heart go, it been cold
Police kicking in the front door, oh no
I been dreaming about the good life more so
I need a big body Benz ****, four door
I'm too cocky, uh, they can't stop me
[Verse 10]
Caught up, I just been so caught up, I just been so caught up
Never running from my problems, that's just how I'm brought up
Caught up, I just been so caught up, bitches got me caught up
Seven thirty only cause I'm from the dirty
[Verse 11]
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty Jersey
I got that seven thirty two across my belly
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty Jersey
That dirty Jersey, that dirty Jersey
[Verse 12]
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty Jersey
I got that seven thirty two across my belly
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty filthy F town
That dirty F town, oh baby get down, down, down
Written by: 732Cash, Bravestarr, Spence Lee
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