inch you need Tonight's the night Let's go down and dirty Do it again like we've done before I love it when you're going Down and get dirty That's why
and again and again, it's the Bo$$, damn right In the mood, I feel like fuckin with a nigga tonight And can't no motherfucker slow me down, hold me down
going down Cincinnatti and Brooklyn rasp Watch the planet and the sun and the moon collapse Jot it down Got it down, just some hints for y'all Crunch and
, half theif and half black Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at Bitch smacker, rich rappers get they Jag jacked and found chopped up in a
raw and stick barrel style Niggas mouth till they catch lock jaw, I got plans to spend a million and more Before I hit a million and four, before death
he pulled Mao Tse-Tung And said political power comes from the barrel of a gun The officer meets his fate, .44 by .38 It was a dirty deed, but that don
lives count down the days, that colossal fall from grace Back to Pentonville to be alone One lonely life on its knees cursing all he sees And praying down the barrel
a book of matches to match me Buildings is still burnin down still couldn't catch me I'm real flashy, I cop the Benz and crash it on the same day And
our cannon till the barrel melted down Then we grabbed an alligator and we fought another round We filled his head with cannonballs and powdered his behind And
s born loser, half thief and half black bring you're boys and you're guns and get laughed at Bitch smacker, rich rapper and their Jag's jacked and find
theif and half black Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at Bitch smacker, rich rappers get their Jag jacked And found chopped up in a trash bag [Dirty
the money, I'll show you a gun, motherfucker SP'll spin the corner while you parle' with dun I clap you, I clap him, and thats rule number one Suckin my dick, and
my belt, my niggas rock raw and stick barrel style Niggas mouth till they catch lock jaw, I got plans to spend a million and more Before I hit a million
your jaw cousin Road Warriors, Animal and Hawk cousin Take a walk cousin, 'cause I'm done wit' you Or you'll be looking down the barrel of a gun or two
stomach I rock heavy metal kings and watch the barrel of the gun twitch You talking dumb shit, hooting and hollering I lift the cannon and wait for the
ya, partna or fuckin' boy, look in my eyes Analyze the size of my plastic toy Peep down the barrel, see how peaceful that shit look Then it erupt like a volcano and
startin' out young The shells come and Hell come, they kickin' dust from (dust from) The South's dirty dirty, up North is filthy The East is a jungle,
barrel under her chin And her face looked raw and vicious Her head it landed in the sink With all the dirty dishes Her little daughter Siobhan Pulled beers from dusk till down And