| Hold on tight and don’t let go
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| Baby, I’m about to explode…
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| It’s Dirty Run, when you see me coming high
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| Nine times out of ten, don’t wonder how
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| It’s Dirty Run, it’s Dirty Run, no more vacancies
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| I’m a minute from feeling no sympathy
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| When you see me coming high
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| It’s nine times out of ten, you will wonder how
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| It’s Dirty Run, it’s Dirty Run -- «Run» --
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| I’m a minute from feeling no sympathy
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| Bitches be actin' like they so damn fine
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| That’s why I fuck 'em at the drop of a dime
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| Needle dick niggas, go fuck a needle
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| Before I squash a John Lennon, like a Beetle
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| Dirt McGirt, Mr. McGirt to the hoes
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| Stinkin' rich, cover your mouth and your nose
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| Man of my codes, it’s old man, dig it?
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| Sometimes rockin' went, and Dirty might kick it
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| Damn, your takers, that’s the type to flight
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| To get any more suck, how niggas dick through a flint
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| Big pimp, watch the fur drag
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| A hundred lick, hundred lick, hundred lick fabulous
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| Bring it like a bus full of travelers
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| Turn it up so the cops will get mad at us
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| Swear to God, we’re the trouble, you imagine us
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| Cuz the news only exploit the bad in us
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| When, turn it down a little
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| Cuz the ground is startin' to crack a little
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| Diamond, baby, name the time and place
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| When your legs get tired, you can sit on my face
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| And touch me, tease me, feel me, caress me
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| Hold on tight and don’t let go, baby I’m about to explode.
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| Take that bitch for bite, my name Dirt Dog not cake with ice, bitch
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| Fuck bitin', when there’s so much pussy
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| If you ain’t into ass, then pimp 'em for the cash
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| Come quick, turn the camera on
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| So whose that rippin' off your mama’s thong?
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| Dirty, creep out your back door, nigga
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| With my shoes untied, zippin' up my zipper |