Dirt All By My Lonely

"Hey!"

"Can't nobody hold me"

So **** wan' take it there, huh?

Heh

See y'all don't know what the fuck goin' on

I know what time it is though

It's time to erase a face in force in fact an inferno (Hey)

Rise in my eyes, these twin 9s 'll make 'em learn though

You poppin, plottin, plannin, half-steppin', threatenin' (Hey)

The streets clap loud like like thunderclouds with the weapon

I'm steppin', to clarify, lookin' with the hawk

In the arrow eye, turn the biggest part of your ass

Into the narrow side, I'm that case you place, ****

Tie yo' bitch to the shitter, ****, throw yo' stinkin' ass

By the liver ****, need beef, I rag fags

Scream peace, get dragged dad

Gettin' busy like Rasheed Street in Baghdad

Havin' your kids askin' "Why did they have to drag dad?"

Past 'cause you'll be the last ass to blast fast

Way above the rim, word to Birdie

I'm from Jersey leavin' **** actin nerdy

Back sturdy, my dirt, by my lonely, fuck with this

Doin' hits, I'm more clutch, than a stick, so come on

I do my dirt all by my lonely

"Hey!"

Find the phony

Pass the mask, one deep, yeah the only

Do or die, with slugs for the Ruger

Rollin', patrollin' in a stolen black Cougar

I do my dirt all by my lonely

"Hey!", "Hey!"

"Can't nobody hold me, I do my dirt all by lonely"

Do or die, with slugs (Hey) for the Ruger (Can't nobody hold me)

Rollin', patrollin' in (I do my dirt all by my lonely) a stolen black Cougar

See I'm a one man dynasty; motherfucker

Every artist on your label don't equal half of me (Hey)

Rippin' lyrics like they supposed to be

Most'll be plottin' dreamin' and schemin' to get close to me

'Cause I spit shit, rip shit quick, and I'm sick with

Lyrics to mash that ass is what I'm equipped with (Hey)

So fine-tune that bullshit, bring your best competitor

I'll be on that ass as if I was a fuckin' predator (Hey)

**** wanna battle at a show, yeah I'll set it up

I go toe-to-toe, blow-for-blow and leave it wetted up

My time to hypnotize you, ok

Never disrespectin' the laws of nature, obey yo' thirst

Vin Rock'll serve as the quenchin'

Here's the last thing I'd like to mention

That when it's time to set it off, trust me son

I ain't the motherfuckin click, I'm the motherfuckin one

I do my dirt all by my lonely

I roll with hundreds, sometime thousands, maybe a little more (Hey)

But don't need nar' a motherfucker when it's time for the war

Some of these **** on the streets be actin' so sweet

Talkin' 'bout stalkin' black like it ain't gon' get back to me (What?)

What about them MCs after me (Hey) (hahahaha)

Come see the first rappers laid flat on Banned From TV

Part 3 in 3-D, shot right in Jersey

On the corner with the goners lookin' straight up at me (whoo!) (Hey)

So fuck prolongin', I'm way past the strongarmin'

Played himself tonight, so he'll be gone by the morning

Sneak up, creep up, you out of pocket, the rule's no second chance

Lift a bitch out his shoes, watch the news

I do my dirt all by my lonely

"Hey!"

Find the phony

Pass the mask, one deep, yeah the only

Do or die, with slugs for the Ruger

Rollin', patrollin' in a stolen black Cougar

I do my dirt all by my lonely

"Hey!"

"Can't nobody hold me, I do my dirt all by lonely"

Do or die, with slugs (Hey) for the Ruger

Rollin', patrollin' in a stolen black Cougar

I do my dirt all by my lonely

"Hey!"

Find the phony

Pass the mask, one deep, yeah the only

Do or die, with slugs for the Ruger

Rollin', patrollin' in a stolen black Cougar

I do my dirt all by my lonely

"Hey!"

"Can't nobody hold me, I do my dirt all by lonely"

Do or die, with slugs (Hey) for the Ruger

Rollin', patrollin' in a stolen black Cougar