wings I'm just a dirty old man Trying to play your game, I'll set your wings on fire She knocks me down I'm in for the count I'm going down Oh dirty
I'm just a dirty old man Trying to play your game, I'll set your wings on fire She knocks me down I'm in for the count I'm going down Oh dirty women
after dark try to pull me a young, stout woman, sumpin pretty nice round hills, with them wear shaped titties as the sun goes down, I'm gettin dirty fall
waited till she slept then I stepped into traffic Paint away from the backyard to drip some more Woke up in Texas next to a liquor store With a woman
PROUD TO BEG! If you have to fall down on your knees to let your woman know that you love her, go on down there! ...I can see some of you cats got dirty
you should be. I could be loving you too much. You know I love the way you do it when you do it right. You ain't no one man woman. Were you ever
with me in the drought which you just throw in the towel Would you keep walking if I let you quench your thirst in your mouth? Have you ever tasted pain
, been through some shit. I know you've all had a lot on your mind, man. Had a lot of struggles you went through in your life. Keep your head up dirty
common one. Against the white, male, Aristocratic, moneyed, landed, Anglo-Saxon, and all his children of all races and classes. Free the woman and you'll free the masses. WOMAN
a week spiralling from heaven And as the seasons wheezed and pained Her dream grew more perverse For no good reasons she would to find An alluring woman
like Carole Anne I'm a poltergeist, lyrically I'm supposed to strike Try to snatch this mic, you get cracked with Molson Ice (Swifty get your own woman
gots to get it Hell yeah (you down to roll my nigga?) Hell yeah (you ready to get your hands dirty my nigga?) Hell yeah (your woman need money and things
[feat. Dirty Money & Drake] [Dirty Money:] So hard to breathe this air that we call love, Ain't nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, When
(featuring Drake) [Dirty Money] So hard to breathe this air that we call love, Aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, When you get hurt
(featuring Drake and Diddy) [Dirty Money] So hard to breathe this air that we call love, Aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, When
Sweet little lady, don't you get crazy. Bring it back home to me. Woman little standing, dreaming to forget him. Bring it back home to me. When? Why
can be touched [Verse 3: Immortal Technique] They drove around the projects slow while it was raining Smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment Untill they saw a woman
