the dank up, where's the 'dro, 40's I drank em up, where's my heater dee money Stackin money all on the low and we still ridin dirty,dirty south lo blo
only get from us That H-town, slow down, drop the screw music And it ain't going no where so get used to it Go ask Trey, ask paul wall, ask roll Go ask
on a shoppin spree But you ain't ridin (naw), not with me Cause I feelin mellow on choppin Spree's (haha) [Verse 16: Chamillionaire - imitating Paul Wall
ya (Play Dirty) Everything in life aint fair cause some times I play dirty can you feel me on that there. (50/50) Man fuck a rule book cutty I play dirty
especially in ya candy blue I said ma candy blue looks nice check ma ice I'm diamond out bitch don't even match the price I'm in the dirty, dirty, dirty
[Verse 1: Felix] The dirty ceiling needs a cleanin', floors been beat I stand for hours before the show, band pictures on the wall Load the gear in,
(feat. P. Diddy, Paul Wall, Jha' Jha) [P. Diddy Talkin Intro] Dipset motherfuckas Jha Jha, Jim Jones, Paul Wall....they call me Diddy Yall motherfuckas
poke like stick-ends Riding on chrome, with my Prime Co. phone I'm the Freestyle King, cause I'm sitting on my throne The Southside, we ride down MLK
of best ain't Neva gonna represent the West (Hold On) Dirty South members like me need a house, a big mouth and a color changin mouse (Hold On) Paul Wall
a street corner angel, Platinum problems pressed against the wall. She paid her dues, bought stiletto shoes, And had real mean pimp names Paul. Well, Paul
start trippin, I'll slip the banana clip in Play Dirty Everything in life ain't fair so sometimes you gotta play dirty Do you feel me on that there? [Paul Wall
(feat. Chamillionaire & Lil Keke) [Paul Wall: talkin] I'm Comin Down, Bangin Screw Lookin Good, Feelin Good [Chorus:] You know I'm a crawl slow Popped
Paul Wall] I'm big ballin baby, yeahhh, and I'm spendin cheese I'm on my grind all day makin money with ease [Paul Wall] I'm grippin on that woodgrain
the south this here that people's champ talk this the expressions of a g and ima be chasin after them g's until i R.I.P. its paul wall baby what it
supply that town, less than a 1000 grams how that sound (YEAHH!) I change swing like Myoga, got the weed connect from Arizona Ride dirty on the freeway
x4 (dayton family) What the fuck you wanna do Be a victim of my homicide If you try to jack I'll leave you dead head in the g ride And creep up out
