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Lil Boosie – Dirty World lyrics
Can't even ride thru da hood n peace...
So F. You. C. K. All da police...
Fuck da judge... Fuck da jump out n da district attorney
Check my bank account n bitch c what I'm earning...
It's a dirty dirty world n it keep on turning...
Niggas keep gettin shot but dey still ain't learning...
Wrap your dick up cause dey dick of have da hick ups...
Women play games so I advise you get a prenup...
Jena 6 dee-dee... You c this world wicked...
Dey killin at da skools from college to elementary,...
Sum people don't do shit for dey child-dirty world
Sum jobs don't give you shit wen you retire-dirty world
People get dey money n give it to otha countries...
But people n dey same hood livin' like junkies...
So I b like: dear mr. President... Y you wanna take my life... Send me cross seas to fite n make me lose sleep at night
[Chorus:]
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n
Um um um um um um um
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n [x3]
[Verse 2:]
Can't even trust ya own family at times...
Nigga will make your whole family cry...
It's either rappers shooting or ballers hustlin
Dats da only way you make it n this motherfucking hood
Mo money... Mo murder, it's real n it's a fact a lack,
So watch your boys watch ya cars n watch da dice
Ya only live like once... Gotta do it big like aunt pam tell boosie" torrence do yo shit n I can't leave home w/o my gun
Kinda paranoid
Nigga mite john leenen me cause I'm a supastar...
So keep your soldiers on your click...
Luk at micheal vick
All dat shit behind em pits...
This fuckin world make me sick...
Wen dey kill deers n put dem on da wall... N dey kitchen... (glorify em)
We fite dogs... Ya'll fite chickens... Wats da fuckin difference...
Judge got a fucking grudge... He saw my gold teeth so he labeled me as a thug
Fuck it...
[Chorus:]
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n
Um um um um um um um
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n [x3]
[Verse 3:]
Now this 3rd verse, 4 my niggas n da pen who cudnt survive n this dirty world
Go bk again... Repeating offender... Judge finna eat em 4 dinner...
Last name been n da courthouse since he can rememba...
Uncle sam got a nigga life like whoah
My next meal goin on da motherfuckin floor.
Seen niggas turn state...
Seen niggas turn fake... The rap game fuck us...
Everybody burn tapes...
[Chorus:]
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n
Um um um um um um um
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n [x3]
So F. You. C. K. All da police...
Fuck da judge... Fuck da jump out n da district attorney
Check my bank account n bitch c what I'm earning...
It's a dirty dirty world n it keep on turning...
Niggas keep gettin shot but dey still ain't learning...
Wrap your dick up cause dey dick of have da hick ups...
Women play games so I advise you get a prenup...
Jena 6 dee-dee... You c this world wicked...
Dey killin at da skools from college to elementary,...
Sum people don't do shit for dey child-dirty world
Sum jobs don't give you shit wen you retire-dirty world
People get dey money n give it to otha countries...
But people n dey same hood livin' like junkies...
So I b like: dear mr. President... Y you wanna take my life... Send me cross seas to fite n make me lose sleep at night
[Chorus:]
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n
Um um um um um um um
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n [x3]
[Verse 2:]
Can't even trust ya own family at times...
Nigga will make your whole family cry...
It's either rappers shooting or ballers hustlin
Dats da only way you make it n this motherfucking hood
Mo money... Mo murder, it's real n it's a fact a lack,
So watch your boys watch ya cars n watch da dice
Ya only live like once... Gotta do it big like aunt pam tell boosie" torrence do yo shit n I can't leave home w/o my gun
Kinda paranoid
Nigga mite john leenen me cause I'm a supastar...
So keep your soldiers on your click...
Luk at micheal vick
All dat shit behind em pits...
This fuckin world make me sick...
Wen dey kill deers n put dem on da wall... N dey kitchen... (glorify em)
We fite dogs... Ya'll fite chickens... Wats da fuckin difference...
Judge got a fucking grudge... He saw my gold teeth so he labeled me as a thug
Fuck it...
[Chorus:]
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n
Um um um um um um um
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n [x3]
[Verse 3:]
Now this 3rd verse, 4 my niggas n da pen who cudnt survive n this dirty world
Go bk again... Repeating offender... Judge finna eat em 4 dinner...
Last name been n da courthouse since he can rememba...
Uncle sam got a nigga life like whoah
My next meal goin on da motherfuckin floor.
Seen niggas turn state...
Seen niggas turn fake... The rap game fuck us...
Everybody burn tapes...
[Chorus:]
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n
Um um um um um um um
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n [x3]
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