Hood Hop

Ey world This streets 1-0-1 I'm fin' to give you a half a pound of J-Kwon And a quarter bird of trackboy music Ey Ey Ey Ey, ey, ey, ey Ey, ey, ey, ey Now all my life (dirty) I've been livin' (dirty) And I'ma keep it (dirty) until I'm gone (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) This the new improved hood hop I make erry mu'fucker in this bitch do the whop Derty run his mouth 'til the album drop (why's that?) Trackboy beat like a freak, work a king on the block I'm seventeen, name ain't same on the block And beat and knock the nigga out his frame on the block And he'll come through and let rang on the block And all they got to say is it's a shame on the block I'm hot homeboy! Don't ever get it twisted Number's unlisted, stayed in third district For real, I'm ready to get naughty Best of both worlds so, hey shawty! Show me the party, and I'll show you the coke I can show you my dick, you can show me your throat If a nigga trip-trip then we'll show him the fo' If his niggaz run up to you, we'll show him so mo' Now all my life (dirty) I've been livin' (dirty) And I'ma keep it (dirty) until I'm gone (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) Now all my life (dirty) I've been livin' (dirty) And I'ma keep it (dirty) until I'm gone (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) Now I wish a nigga would run up like that When I put that on the hood, I'ma strike back And niggaz talk shit, but I don't like that Sayin' I don't like g, but I ain't write that And baby mamas mad they ain't 'bout shit Basically what I'm sayin dude, fuck a bitch And if I had two, I'd touch a bitch In the same breath turn around and touch her clit And nigga if I said then I fuckin' meant it And nigga if it's rented I ain't fuckin' in it Trackboyz give me money so I fuckin' spend it Y'all roll sprewells but not the authentics And fuck ya-fuck ya fo' and ya roof clown I got shit that'll turn ya fuckin' coupe 'round You ain't heard? I'm the truth now Matter fact, hook gon' break it down Break it down Now all my life (dirty) I've been livin' (dirty) And I'ma keep it (dirty) until I'm gone (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) Now all my life (dirty) I've been livin' (dirty) And I'ma keep it (dirty) until I'm gone (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) Dogg it's a mystery How we drop one single, left the game now the whole world miss me Freak this bitch like homegirl missy Like I'm sellin' liquour, got the whole world "tipsy" Sick and tired of old g's tryin' to gip me So I put a lump in his shit, like a hickey All I say is to them, "dude come get me" Watch 'em catch a crude desire, like a gypsy Funny how I can't loc in public Smoke in public, girl even joke in public Got dough, so that's why I'm so republic Cops hit the do', I start actin' so republic I had a set, they actin' like I had a brick or more So you got snitched on by the carni-whore Show-off or show ass what these guns are for Or let the priest show her mom what these nuns are for Now all my life (dirty) I've been livin' (dirty) And I'ma keep it (dirty) until I'm gone (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) Now all my life (dirty) I've been livin' (dirty) And I'ma keep it (dirty) until I'm gone (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty)