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King B Low Down Dirty Baby

Lord, it's a low down dirty baby Low down shame the way you treat me Yes, it's a low down dirty baby Low down shame the way you treat me Alright baby,

Lord, it's a low down dirty baby Low down shame the way you treat me Yes, it's a low down dirty baby Low down shame the way you treat me Alright baby,

retarded watch me mow down A bay bay! Im straight gangsta From my feet and cat down to my ankles Cant forget my feet Beef`s to me like bar-b-que its nothing

wit' Young Dose and YC Readell Road, that's my street Ask around on the Eastside I'm the s-h-i-t Bun B Bun B, I'm underground king In the candy-painted

it's oh no about the info Gotta keep the shit on the down low On the down low, about the info Gotta keep the shit on the down low

to me like bar-b-que its nothing at all Thought that ratchet was a fool a bay bay goin off [Baby - Birdman:] Say that red hat them red b's white b's

fadin ya home (Gimme a dome) - Twenty inches hit the scene Smoke screen, open the do, big gold chain gleam We get low down and dirty fo that Triban Family

best broads, (ver)sace', diamonds, rollie wrist wear We done came along way from bein' small timers Now we blowin' makin' millions bein' rap rhymers Down & Dirty