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Dirty
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Dirty est sorti le 14 juillet 2021 par Artist Partner Group dans le cadre de l'album Nawfjaxx
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Date de sortie14 juillet 2021
LabelArtist Partner Group
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM74

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Cico P
Cico P
Chant
Maxo Kream
Maxo Kream
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Emekwanem Biosah Jr.
Emekwanem Biosah Jr.
Composition
Christopher Simms Jr
Christopher Simms Jr
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
LANDR
LANDR
Ingénierie
Kai Lasker
Kai Lasker
Ingénierie de mixage
Twysted Genius
Twysted Genius
Production
Algeeno
Algeeno
Production

Paroles

[Intro]
(Twysted Genius, baby)
(Al Geno on the track)
[Instrumental]
Dirty young **** out them slums done got famous
Fuck the dirty cops out my hood, they can't tame us
Don't know what you heard about, I didn't do it, they try to blame us
Oh, they split lil' buddy cap like a banana, I don't blame 'em
I don't drink no soda 'less it's a dirty Fanta, pour that pint up
Shooters hit your block, they gon' spank somethin'
That don't make no damn sense, what happened, ****? They left you stanked up
Try to play the big dog like no puppy, ****, I got my rank up
[Verse 1]
I been gettin' to the bands, I been boolin' it
And your lil' ho a fan, she be choosin' it
Better not get it twisted, ****, on my mama, I'll really spank you
Dissin' on the 'net 'til he get touched, then watch how they frame us
Said they gang gang, bitch, I never heard of 'em
Better not play with the turtle, might burn one
Need to put down the cup, this the third one
Gotta buy you a couple, can't serve one
Can't finesse a **** with gorillas, just watch how I send 'em
They can't get to you, they gon' get your partner, promise they gon' get him
Said he got sticks, better keep 'em with him
Hollow tips, .223s put him in a 'spital
[Chorus]
Dirty young **** out them slums done got famous
Fuck the dirty cops out my hood, they can't tame us
Don't know what you heard about, I didn't do it, they try to blame us
Oh, they split lil' buddy cap like a banana, I don't blame 'em
I don't drink no soda 'less it's a dirty Fanta, pour that pint up
Shooters hit your block, they gon' spank somethin'
That don't make no damn sense, what happened, ****? They left you stanked up
Try to play the big dog like no puppy, ****, I got my rank up
[Verse 2]
Young Crip **** out the hood, I got my rank up
Mom did what she could, so we robbed and jugged, I had to take stuff
I went to jail and took some L's, caught my blessings 'cause I'm thankful
Playin' with them bales, send it through the mail, I got my bank up
AP watch, no Jacob, model bitch give face like makeup
She saddity, got her titties, double-D her from them A cups
Work that work just like a tricep, made millions off the mic deal
Oakland baby, trappin' KK every day, they just like Mike Epps
[Chorus]
Dirty young **** out them slums done got famous
Fuck the dirty cops out my hood, they can't tame us
Don't know what you heard about, I didn't do it, they try to blame us
Oh, they split lil' buddy cap like a banana, I don't blame 'em
I don't drink no soda 'less it's a dirty Fanta, pour that pint up
Shooters hit your block, they gon' spank somethin'
That don't make no damn sense, what happened, ****? They left you stanked up
Try to play the big dog like no puppy, ****, I got my rank up
Written by: Christopher Simms Jr, Emekwanem Biosah Jr.
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