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Correct Dirt Work Lyrics
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Slimm Calhoun
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Correct Dirt Work
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Dirt work I'm about two an' a quarter from rockin' the bird An' about a G short from choppin' the third Now I'm sittin' at the light with ten pounds of herb Uh oh, there they go, the Red Dogs swerve Jumped out, ?Man, damn, they got nerve? Got the hell on, dropped everythin' includin' my word Now it's off through the woods we go, here we go Tossin' the greens an' blow, oh no Dippin' through the trails, runnin' from twelve Everybody gotta lay low Escape routes major, elite street rollers Shit, we doper than cola, straight from Ayatollah A Town heat strokers, flamin' like the Devil's poker Two of the best wit it, hot shit, we'll roast it If it's beef, I'll choke ya an' leave you for the vultures Or we can keep it cool, playboy an' I'll toast ya Dirt work, nigga, we don't play I got a couple on the tool an' a few on the way Dirt work, nigga, we don't play I got a couple on the tool an' a few on the way Well it's the rippinest, wickedest MC Bustin' hard up out the ginseng Tell more dope stories than a damn dope house dope fiend Fuck the police, you know me These hoes blow me slowly, seems like they owe me Show me the dope, don't worry about the cash Or your girlfriend's gonna be lonely, homey These rich an' these vegetables spinnin' bony Don't make me open my book bag an' you underscalin' on me You understand me, Tony You look like you wanna go on a boat But you know I'll leave you bloatin' or floatin' Like sailboats an' LTD's, private, please I'm the nigga that earned his street stripes An' they've seen me in the Source Magazine So you can't even pass me three mikes You get three strikes an' about a half of clip of bullets So run it an' we can go on an' get our little prices up An' act like we was on that Teen Summit Dirt work, nigga, we don't play I got a couple on the tool an' a few on the way Dirt work, nigga, we don't play I got a couple on the tool an' a few on the way I'm about a four an' a half into workin' these slabs An' about a hundred away from back in the lab Now I done bust the next batch down an' my face lookin' drab Uh oh, yep, this nigga done served me some bab Me sad? Naw, mad Quick to bust your ass Playin' around wit a hustler's cash? They'll find ya stankin' in the trash An' escape wit your 'Billy Jean' an' 'Thriller' 'cause I'm 'Bad' Who dat, them niggas wit the juice pack, you thought you had? Naw, Dad, I'm glad my niggas keep a few thangs, wit a few mags Down to toe tag, drop bags, switch tags an' haul ass Smash till we out of gas, blast only if we gotta blast Turn sunny days into an overcast Abusive to the under class, when my tongue lash An' I mash out wit OutKast Dirt work, nigga, we don't play I got a couple on the tool an' a few on the way Dirt work, nigga, we don't play I got a couple on the tool an' a few on the way Dirt work, nigga, we don't play I got a couple on the tool an' a few on the way Dirt work, nigga, we don't play I got a couple on the tool an' a few on the way Dirt work, nigga, we don't play I got a couple on the tool an' a few on the way Dirt work, nigga, we don't play I got a couple on the tool an' a few on the way
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