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(Fatality) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (yeah) (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen I swear on Big Proof, I ain't stoppin' (nah) I'm not from the projects, but the pistol was poppin' Before you reach and cock it, it split through your optics (baow) They talk about who really can rock it, who set a few trends Who killing them shows, I walk in, they switching the topic (yeah) My crew is head of the pack, my wall is covered in plaques Runyon Ave still got my back, my crib flooded with gats (uh) Lyrically, I am smack (yeah) mixed with heroin and crack (yeah) See Jesse and Mr. White be selling me by the packs (uh-huh) Schooled by Dr. Dre, yo, Marshall done paved the way Told us if you wanna sail, you gotta go against a wave (that's right) That's why I'm known to serve a nigga any given day When I walk away, they talk about what they was finna say Check 'em, and then I tell these little niggas, "Get in line" They know it all, how you gon' teach the sun how to shine? (Fuck outta here) Homie this here is mine (yeah), I'm hungry I'm on my grind (yeah) I'm the last of my kind (yeah), I'm bred from '99, and I'm repping Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (fatality) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (fatality) (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen Platinum plaques, international rap artists give us dap Then ask when we coming back (why?) We done raised the bar, left a scar on your A&R We done came too far, freestyling in local bars To world tours and packin', I'm outrappin' your favorite rapper Half of these bastards Draculin' my tactics (bitch) Had 'em laughin' off of pills, as soon as we signed a deal These haters thought that we couldn't pull it off, now we did (what?) We back on our bullshit, we spazzin' on 'em again With gold paper, insulated booth and platinum pen When I'm writin', I bet lightnin' will strike this mic I recommend you to pay homage, knocking us is a sin (why?) These rappers are held accountable for doubtin' The most powerful rhymers that ever dropped an album, we ain't stoppin' Staying dirty in the cut, our blood's thicker than mud We ain't gotta prove nothing, these niggas don't give it up I'm repping the- Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (back in the building) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen You want positive shit, then listen to Kendrick Lamar (yup) You want crazy shit, then listen to Bizarre (weirdo) Sick shit, send a thick bitch a dick pic (a real) PornHub, watch me nut quick I'm crazy, off the chain, I ain't got 'em all (damn) A human cannonball gone off 20 Adderall (tweaking!) Buggin' out, me and my niggas always thuggin' out Hostile situation, man, I ain't comin' out (freeze) Power Path, eat you like a Sour Patch 60 pounds lighter, no shower cap (yeah) Got shooters, dick longer than a ruler (yeah) She ain't fucking? Shit, I'm calling Uber D12, seasoned vet, Wu-Tang, protect ya neck Don't be like Plies and get suplexed, haha This goes out to all of my fans 2016, I'll no longer be a man (Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen) Haha, shout out to Bruce Jenners, man Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (fatality) (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (Dirty Dozen) Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen Dirty Dozen, Dirty Do-Dirty Dozen (Dirty Dozen) (Woo! What the f-)
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