The day is done,the work is over, I'm drivin' home in time Out in the street the sun's burning and weather will stay fine The air is hot and very dusty
When your dreams start to talk, fancy words spoil your discours. When good thoughts running down, a vision is your best force. When your inner light
cocaine, the product of the devil, am I sellin my soul? Got tired of small time livin, ni**az tellin me no I got MINE, f**k THEM OTHER SUCKERS, that'
to see, that this life ain't free And this K-I-N-G, has potential to be A lock and a key, my 20/20 can see That this dirty industry, is trying to fuck
a two-way street One way is where blood money coke and homicide leap The other street opportunity the chance to live sweet Think positive k-nowledgement k
the back We spend cash with each other Toss ass with each other And if a nigga play with us spin a bin with each other Fuckin right We click tight Nothin
step cross Martin Luther King All these other initials besides U.P.T, and H.B. -- Don't mean nothin to the B.G I'm ready to get down and dirty bout my
in da south dat be my city you can call it dirty, dirty got me rollin westside, eastside thats Decatur in da other cut when I estimate ya navigate ya
wants to get his cap peeled Bloody Mary as you know Is a Blood lover Cause Crip gangs too busy killin' up each other Throwin' up the B, C-K About to bail
yeah! [Verse: Chamillionaire] I'm in first place, in this wonderful World chase I'm a current case of a rapper that won't break Playin dirty (yeah),
Verse 11: Chamillionaire - imitating Bun B] From the corners of PA to the tip of the Texas state (state) To all my niggaz "Ridin Dirty" jammin UGK (K)
I likes to go down the pub every other day On my marry way for a bottle of "K" Propping up the bar, sipping down me pint Won't be very long before we
(feat. H.A.W.K., Mike D, Godfather) [talking] Down South Cartel baby Put your game face on, what Corleon, H-A-W-K, Godfather baby, C. Whodi [Hook]
do what Luda say, and get the fuck out our way I miss Pat and K, and for them I pray And I still hold it down, for D.E.A H-A-dub-K, I have a lot to say
How it sound tah yah? See I grew a little in 92 And now it's 93 and see it's doper than most Getting paid while them other hoes fade Cause they can't
ain't seen a thing' Me and my folks on top, we run these blocks We pay the President, the government, plus them dirty cops Pauly Calhoun, livin million
m rippin fast, dippin fast, while I'm grippin my K The other day my nigga died by my side, somebody hide me Cause I just took two niggas out from the other