shootin' dirty looks Home to the killer cops beatin' down my ass Home to my 72 Vallary prayin' it will last Past all the rich bitches try'na play me out Doggin' on my neighborhood
With straps and chains, we slap you in there Lock you down tight, so you can't move a thread And pull your eyelids up over your head 'Cuz you're about
then I seen a hundred bricks Started on a corner now a nigga 106 Heroin ain't quiet nah you can't quiet mine I got the whole dirty south in line buyin
I said I do it alone in the pass, everybody in the neighborhood knew Somebody betta jack his ass up like a six-four impala You floatin' on dirty water
time to take your ass out [chorus] [5th verse-yella] I gets lowdown and dirty with the dirty 30 Because I'm in your neighborhood plus my nose dirty
s strictly Ready to ball, stand up tall and they all move so swiftly Them niggaz ain't scared, they do it for bread See they gon' come go with me Bustin' up heads
) You've got to find your mind (You've got to find your mind) I'm the girl in your head with no innocence I'm your friendly neighborhood psychopath I
water coming out of the sink in there And dirty sheets up on the bed I can't get no picture on the TV screen I can't stand the ones up in my head I
the neighborhood Thank you Lord for another day Help my brother along his way Please bring peace to the neighborhood To the neighborhood, to the neighborhood, to the neighborhood
slave) You don't have to slave too hard on the graveyard (Oh) Hey, yeah, uh My name is Joseph Foreman, they call me, 'Fro ('Cuz) I worked at the neighborhood
never knew Nathan Just an inobedient child in the neighborhood You know the one the police was always chasin' Straight down and dirty for my props Eleven years old, extramanish, hard-headed
s a few niggas carros [unverified] that I get close to Any other I put a slug above their shoulder It ain't no secret I represent uptown soldiers Now I be gettin' down and dirty
raise my daughter fuck you, lady You critics wanna criticize but couldn?t visualize Individuals lives through a criminal's eyes The neighborhood that I grew up in you could die for nothing And Dirty
Yeah, check it out now (uhh uhh uhh) Rah Digga y'all, Dirty Harriet (uhh!) Kweli, Xzibit, new millenium! (C'mon, check it) One, two, three, four Grimy
bitch is so heavy AK-47 a test ta a Mac-11, double clipped taped up Ready ta spray something, 175 shots ta clear the block I've rob through your neighborhood
What, check, check Head buster, set ripper, neighborhood superstar Corner splitter while we dispose of nigga broad hitter Hot Boys soldier, expedition
bread In position of power them chumps dead Backstabbers and cowards get drunk beds And violent when unfed, PO's get a challengers bum head Medic, didn