Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Aye, world
This Streets 101
I'm finna give you a half a pound of J-Kwon
And a quarter bird of TrackBoy music
[Verse 2]
Now all my life dirty, I've been livin' dirty
And I'ma keep it dirty, until I'm gone dirty
So where ya at, dirty, so where ya at, dirty
Where ya at, dirty, where ya at, dirty
[Verse 3]
This the new improved Hood Hop
I make e'ry muhfucker in this bitch do the wop
Dirty run his mouth 'till the album drop, why's that
TrackBoy beat's like a free brick of Caine on the block
I'm seventeen, name ain't the same on the block
And beat and knock the **** out his frame on the block
And he'll come through and let it rang on the block
And all they got to say is it's a shame on the block
[Verse 4]
I'm hot, homeboy, don't ever get it twisted
Number's unlisted, stayed in 3rd District
For real, I'm ready to get naughty
Best of both worlds, so, hey shawty
Show me the party, I'll show you the coke
I can show you my dick, you can show me your throat
If a **** trip-trip, we'll show him the 4
If his **** run up too, then we'll show him some mo'
[Verse 5]
Now all my life dirty, I've been livin' dirty
And I'ma keep it dirty, until I'm gone dirty
So where ya at, dirty, so where ya at, dirty
Where ya at, dirty, where ya at, dirty
[Verse 6]
Now all my life, dirty, I've been livin', dirty
And I'ma keep it, dirty, until I'm gone, dirty
So where ya at, dirty, so where ya at, dirty
Where ya at, dirty, where ya at, dirty
[Verse 7]
Now I wish a **** would run up like that
When I put that on the hood, I'ma strike that
And **** talk shit, but I don't like that
Sayin' all like, gee, but I ain't write that
And baby mama's man ain't about shit
Basically what I'm sayin', dude, fuck a bitch
And if I had to, I'd touch ya bitch
In the same breath, turn around and touch ya clique
[Verse 8]
And ****, if I said it, then I fuckin' meant it
And ****, if it's rented, I ain't fuckin' in it
TrackBoys give me money so I fuckin' spend it
Y'all roll Sprewells but not the authentics
And fuck your fucking 4 and your roof clown
I got shit that'll turn your fuckin' coupe 'round
You ain't heard, I'm the truth now
Matter a fact, hook gon' break it down
Break it down
[Verse 9]
Now all my life, dirty, I've been livin', dirty
And I'ma keep it dirty, until I'm gone dirty
So where ya at, dirty, so where ya at, dirty
Where ya at, dirty, where ya at, dirty
[Verse 10]
Now all my life, dirty, I've been livin', dirty
And I'ma keep it, dirty, until I'm gone, dirty
So where ya at, dirty, so where ya at, dirty
Where ya at, dirty, where ya at, dirty
[Verse 11]
Dogg, it's a mystery
How we drop one single, left the game
Now the whole world miss me
Freak this bitch like homegirl Missy
Like I'm sellin' liquor, got the whole world Tipsy
Sick and tired of old g's tryin' to gip me
So I put lump in his shit, like a hickey
All I say to them, dude, come get me
Watch a patch of prude desire lie a gypsy
[Verse 12]
Funny how I can't loc in public
Smoke in public, girl, even joke in public
Got dough, so that's why I'm so republic
Cops hit the door, I start actin' so republic
I had a set, they actin' like I had a brick or more
So you got snitched on by the carniwhore
Show us or show ass, what these guns are for
Or let the priest show her mom what these nuns are for
[Verse 13]
Now all my life, dirty, I've been livin', dirty
And I'ma keep it, dirty, until I'm gone, dirty
So where ya at, dirty, so where ya at, dirty
Where ya at, dirty, where ya at, dirty
[Verse 14]
Now all my life, dirty, I've been livin', dirty
And I'ma keep it, dirty, until I'm gone, dirty
So where ya at, dirty, so where ya at, dirty
Where ya at, dirty, where ya at, dirty
Written by: Jerrell Jones, Joe Kent, Mark Williams