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Yeah, I'm chilling on a dirt road Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones Smoke rolling out the window An ice cold beer sitting in the console Memory
Yeah, ah, Ice-T back in that ass, return of the real Muthafuckas fakin' and frontin' like they don't know what time it is Niggas on the streets ain't
Hey party people Hey my party people Hey, hands up if you rockin' with me Hey party people Hey my party people LMFAO and Dirt Nasty Hey party
1-2, 1-2, 1-2 (guess who's raw?) Yeah mothafucker, you know who it is Ol' Dirty Bastard a.k.a. Dirt McGirt Killin' anything that moves [x2] You know what
It's been a long time, since I've spoken to you Was it the right time? Your current troubles, and you know, they'll get much worse I hope you know how
Dirty streets and dirty deals Doesnt need thinking about Nor when you're eating your home-cooked meals but Actually it fucking does Dirty streets and
Galacto Inspector do you read me? Yes Captain Status? Completed Your mission was to land on the Dirtball and explore it thoroughly You were to monitor
It's over I filled our world with hurt I cheated and I lied to you and piled up so much dirt Now I'd lost the only one in life I held so dear I slowly
I know this guy named Richard He's my red-necked friend He does everything the hard way You see, Rich don't like to bend He went out for a haircut Get
[Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yo y'all niggas can't do what I do, straight up But if you're ready to roll with me Know what I'm saying Y'all got to obey Dirt Dog
-Mommy? -Yes Son? -Where does dirt come from? -Dirt comes from: The Worms. -Wow! Awesome! There is a chipmunk At the center of the earth And in his big
When I was a little boy Daddy used to say to me "Son, we got a lot of land We got a lot of work to be done Go get your marbles put 'em in the house Tear
Another sad game of who's fuckin' who Who's getting fucked and who's doing the screw What was once thought dead was brought back and made real All eyes
Bulldozers and dirt, bulldozers and dirt What's your mama got hidden up her shirt? I like to play and I like to work But most of all I like bulldozers
Chillin' on a dirt road Laid back, swervin' like I'm George Jones Smoke rollin' out the window An ice cold beer sittin' in the console Memory lane up
The gone staying by me Feeling disease, crying sun Soil adorning me, preparing to grow Fever, disgust, dear sigh Bewatching the truth, morals to break
Never thought a word could break a man But if your answer's yes I'm crumblin' 'Cause on the street your name been goin' 'round Hope you ain't tryin' to