Lyrics

Attention, all you ni- All you bi- Time to put down the cristal Time to take off the ice for a minute Time to throw a little mud Turn me up some Yo Yo Yo, gimme some room I'm throwin' elbows Timberland boots, air force and shell-toes Who the fu- is them? If I gotta pay to get in the club I'ma go pop the trunk and turn The street volume up to ten I ain't on the guest list, I ain't VIP I snuck in the exit, learned to DIP My dress code is all black When I'm makin' the moves Similar to the new PlayStation two I can't help it if the club Only packin' a G And the fire marshal want to Shut it down in three And you ballin' as nig- whose dressed to kill For the h- showin' the toes with extra heels (man) I gotta get in, I drove here with a carload of bitches Charged on Belvedere My nig- hit the cells If the line is thick So I drive the 500, through the door of the bitch If you pumpin' this one in your truck (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty (Let's get dirty) Are you really don't give a what? (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty (Let's get dirty) Everybody get your hands up (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty (Let's get dirty) If you ain't come to party shut up (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty Yo, security pattin' My legs and waist But if I vacate the place, it'll be (Stay down) All my nig- in the huddle On the count of three We gonna bumrush the tunnel With a pound of weed Cut the light on, you see It's brick city in here Blazin' like biggie passed us A semi in here Don't sleep, stay wide awoke You dialed doc, not dial-a-joke Crawl or you'll die in smoke I keep it heated when the hawk is out Seated low tahoe, beat it When the dark is out I'm outside of the line And I'm actin' a fool Like a three o'clock bully Waitin' after school (Punks) I've been in This line for hours I even killed the time by helpin' My man pass out fliers Now all I want to do is Get in where I fit in Shake my as- with the Baddest pidgeon with her wig in Jump, move, crash Smoke, drink Shake that as- stank The fuck you think? Pop a Bear at the table, and The porridge is pourin' Since Def is the label I belong in a morgue I'm walkin' half-dead, actin' senile With bigga nig- from jail Than the one on "Green mile" I'll huff and puff, blow the club down I'll snuff a duck, I'm headed Uptown Yeah that's right We up in this joint now Ayo we gettin' ready To take over Freddie, you grab the mic I'ma grab the turntables We gon' rock this joint baby A-huh, a-huh, ah If you got up in the club free (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty (Let's get dirty) And you drunk up in the VIP (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty (Let's get dirty) If you swingin' from them club lights (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty (Let's get dirty) And you like to start them club fights (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty Everybody wave your hands now (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty (Let's get dirty) Everybody jump up and down (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty (Let's get dirty) Everybody come to wild out (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty (Let's get dirty) Just a little bit louder now (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty C'mon, c'mon (Let's get dirty) A-huh, a-huh, ahh-huh Keep it going now (Let's get dirty) Don't stop don't stop now (Let's get dirty) Say let's get dirty (Let's get dirty) Ha-ha-ha (Let's get dirty) (Let's get dirty)
Writer(s): Dana Stinson, Reggie Noble, John Walter Bowman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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