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1. _ Down And Dirty
Yo we ridin' dirty, you don't know me bitch
Chorus:
Silkk and mercedes together
Mercedes, tru niggaz down and dirty
(repeat 2x)
[silkk]
Watch your back when i be ridin
Cause i'm known to get down and dirty
Or should i say i'm bout it, bout it!
[silkk]
See i'm, always sulkin like a bad kid
Ak's under the mattress, automatic for static
Watch your back when i ride
Cuz i, roll with the tech and blastin will be uncivilized
Hat, like y'all niggaz heard me
I'm known to get down and fuckin dirty
Y'all bustas just ain't worthy
I live loose adn live frightless
I'm in a crowded room, cut the lights off, turn em back on
I got everybody's rings and necklace
Check check this, hop on the block, nigga
Stop, nigga out my mind, thinkin like a glock nigga
It's a risky business, ask boz he'll tell ya
Ask p, he'll tell you niggaz, six deep is how us g's ride
On some gangsta shit
I'm down to kickin your fuckin door
But i'll spray this shit, y'all ain't feelin
I'm doin it for a meal
Stop pause for a sec, i'm ridin dirty, guard your grill
Chorus 4x
[silkk]
I'm on some beamer 740 shit, crazy retarded shit
Some rum bacardi shit
When i bust, niggaz run, cuz they know, i hardly miss
Potnas be trippin ever since i first made it
I'm bad like a first grader
Face like a eight grader
I'm on some shit that'll make the niggaz wanna jump out the game
I'm down to act bad, dude i got through, to make some change
By any means me dream is on the triple beam
Schemes twice a week to get my money of my cream
Y'all bitches ain't feelin, how i do it, how i won it
If you did it, i done done it, dope i count less than hundred
Got one of my block retaliatin, till we all fall
I'm out the supersport, bumpin, dumpin on all y'all
Chorus 4x
[c-murder]
Nigga, i'm ridin dirty, like u.g.k. homes
If you can't respect the fact that i'm strapped, keep your ass at home
I'd rather be in the pen, more than the motherfuckin grave
And have my picture on the news, instead of the motherfuckin front page
I'm tru nigga! so act like me to the fullest
I gots my finger on this trigga, and you know i'm ready to pull it
C and silkk, commenced to bustin and that ass
Don't try to play me boy, we leave you layin up in a body bag
With p dog, the colonel of no limit
That's my label bitch, so i gots to represent it
Like, martin luther king, i gotta dream
To be a, multi-millionaire, make hits and stack cream
With tru tatooed on my back and my arm
Don't bury me a g, cause i plan to live long
Much love to my homes, dead and in the bushes
Reminiscin, pour our 40's, and smoke mad swishers
Straight out the gutter, like g-blood
Silkk, c-murder, tru, down and dirty
We run this motherfucker
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2. _ Light It Up
[master p.]
(hoody hoo)put this bitch on fire........
We dont need no water let the...house burn(ha-ha)
Chorus:
Hit em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
[master p.]
I wish my enemies fall, i put my name on the wall
We like to hustle and ball, see we big and ya'll small
Gimme the mic and imma tear the fuckin club up
(hoody hoo) hot boys, and girls get buck
Where you from? there they go..who you wit? i dunno
Bout to pull a kick door, everybody on the floor
So twirk somethin nigga, twirk somethin bitches
How ya livin fool? i got ballin in the kitchen
Ghetto star wit riches,got gold on my dishes
20 inch when im dippin, got that thing i aint slippin
Got a mansion when i'm dippin, call the doggs i aint trippin
Holla if ya hear me, light it up if ya wit me(hoody hoo!)
Chorus:
Hit em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
[silkk the shocker]
Yea, i did it did it..yea i hit it hit it
Got bad involed..got cash involved,yea im wit it wit it
Girls wit them (ha-ha) killas and bust ya guns
Countdown..5-4-3-2-1
Here it now, do it right now suckas get down
A bunch of thugs came in a club and told ya to get down
Last year was love, and this year's hate(hoody hoo)
Last year was luck, and this year's fate
Last year i was good, but this year i'm great
Last year was 7 figures, but this year's 8
N-o-l-i-m-i to the hype it up
Silkk the shocker, yea thats me and imma light it up
Chorus:
Hit em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
[c-murder]
I hit em up, you lit em up, so get em up, what up?
Huh bro? i light it up, so you can hype it up, at the club
Show me love, we blazed to get paid, you cant faze
Cuz ahh..i'm about two steps ahead
Of the game, its a shame, how could you be so lame
But don't blame me mayne, unless you going insane
I say woah it aint my fault, you got caught
And had to return, everything that you earned
You hadda learn, you play to follow and might get burned
You lit em up and hit em up, you shoulda waited your turn
One time, two times, when i hype it up(what, what)
And just pass the blunt, so i can light it up.....yeah
Chorus:
Hit em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
[mystikal]
They call me the black 12th ward prince
When i hit the stage then the whole crowd get intense
Jump the barracades, to see the man right chea, ooh shit
Them bitches fightin they way to the front, tryin to get near
Screamin and hollerin til they faint, to get a chance to touch my hand
Then again, when they get that chance, all they do is grab my pants
Pull my leg, and touch my dick, get onstage and hug me,
And tell me how much they love my shit
Don't tell no lie, them niggas get amped and their hands held high
Go mystikal, go mystikal, go
Without me, you aint shit, cuz the man said so
Chorus:
Hit em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up
[master p]
Light em up...hit em up...believe...
Remember what you hear and half of what you see
No limit runnin this for the 2000..ya heard me?
Light it up, we'll burn it up if we hafta....
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