We gon take it from the bottom (M-I-A-M-I to Houston)

H-town, Pitbull, Bun B

My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I got you, I promise

All my chicos, I got you, I promise

Miami, I got you, I promise

I'mma take over this bitch, I promise

So get ready mothafuckaz this is not a game (Eeeeeeeyoooooo), uh

I'm from the dirty dirty

Where a lot of these cats mix the weed with the coke and blow dirty

We're off the chain mayne, huh, rap game, crack game

Cut it, cook it, chop it, record it, Album shop it, it's all the same thang

Y'all look at these blue skies and think paradise

I look at these blue skies and think, what a disguise

That's why its called the "Magic City", it's a treat to your eyes

Cross the bridge and it'll fuck with ya mind, huh

Word of advice don't follow the streets, follow the signs

'Cause the last thing you wanna do is get lost 'cause it might just cost ya life

Y'all heard about the smash and grabs

So watch where you put the map on the dash 'cause they might end up clapping ya ass

Why you think the traffic lights (Uh-huh), they blink at late night (Uh-huh)

They don't want you to stop 'cause the streets'll be filled with red stripes

Like Jamaican beer, we fry 'em like bacon here (Yeah)

Yo life'll get taken here (Yeah), I just thought I should make it clear, yeah

Everything we do is dirty, we pull up in the drop, it's dirty

We pound that twat, dirty, Miami, we're dirty

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty

Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty

Everything we do is dirty, we pull up in the drop, it's dirty

We pound that twat, dirty, Miami, we're dirty

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty

Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty

Straight up outta Texas, the reckless, PA to be exact (Exact)

Where the streets is cutthroat and fiends kill you for a G of crack (Crack)

Eight Gs and Cadillacs (Lacs), Chevys cut on the deltas (Deltas)

Might swang up on ya then hurt ya, nobody here gon' help ya (Help ya)

Two hundred Helterskelter (Skelter), talking 'bout families and killers (Killers)

Vicious like silver-back guerillas see then peel ya

**** down here ain't tryna feel ya (Feel ya), see ya (See ya), hear ya (Hear ya)

Know ya (Know ya), serve ya, for ya or for ya (Feel it)

You pussy **** been hatin' on us for too long

So we finna prove you wrong (Huh), teach you hoes a new song (That's what's up)

'Cause the time is now (Time is now), and the place is here (Place is here)

I could smell you scared ****, I could taste your fear (I could taste your fear)

Go make it clear and move the smoke outta yo' eyes

So that when everything go down, it won't be no kind of surprise

And I got no time for yo' lies (No time for lies), save 'em for peter

Just remember my name, I'm facing my heater (Bitch), let's get it dirty

Everything we do is dirty, we pull up in the drop, it's dirty

We pound that twat, dirty, Miami, we're dirty

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty

Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty

Everything we do is dirty, we pull up in the drop, it's dirty

We pound that twat, dirty, Miami, we're dirty

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty

Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty (Yeah, yeah)

These boys from the bottom are obsessed with old school chevys (Uh-huh)

We call 'em verts and donks (Oh), some we call box chevys

Seven-duece, seven-trey, seven-four, seven-five

M-I-A-M-I till I die, 3-0-5

Candy paint and leather (Haha)

They don't fuck wit nothing but dubs or better

Y'all call 'em street sweepers, we call 'em choppers

'Cause when the bullets spit, they spin like helicopters

This city's filled with crooked coppers and crooked doctors

So how could these streets not be filled with crooked bitches

And **** cocaine cooking brick flipping bitches trippin' for figures

This Cuban has seen it, heard about it and lived it

That's why I spit it so vivid, you got it, I want it, you give it

This is for everybody in county, TGK, Metro West and Stockade

Doing time and if you got more than 365

And you're up the road rep MIA with pride, that's right

Everything we do is dirty, we pull up in the drop, it's dirty

We pound that twat, dirty, Miami, we're dirty

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty

Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty

Everything we do is dirty, we pull up in the drop, it's dirty

We pound that twat, dirty, Miami, we're dirty

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em, smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty

Guns they hold 'em, if they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty