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Da' Durty

アーティスト:Field Mob  アルバム:613: Ashy To Classy 

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The filthy, nasty, dirty, south! I represent Albany gorillas, rock choppers, and drug niggas We bust shots and slugs on hot blocks of thug niggas I'm done talkin', I come walkin', short stalkin' If it's beef I shine in the dark and I keep my gun sparkin' Well it's the dirty, we young figgas plug rikkas Well stunnin', front with ya, we hunt and come hit ya Gizuh, now grab me and still might out run this We gonna tell the towman and woman, tell 'em sure done this They got me laughin' and jokin', crystal blastin' and smokin' Mashin' askin' for action while they gaggin' and chokin' Yeah that's real boy, them field boys be thug not You best watch the field tonight, we step into the southern house Look for field gores in tight clothes, hair weave and micros Field boys we smoke by, freak by these bow-ties Quick rain the flip flop, gangstank in the zip-locks Bitches need stitches whinin' bitches with lip gloss We filthy boy, we nasty boy, we dirty You beef with me, you be deceased, you heard me? cottin' pickers, and rottin' niggas, we takin' over we field boys, we soldiers, representin' Georgia (Hook x2) It's da dirty (ha), da dirty (what), dirty Da dirty, boy it's real in the field It's da dirty (ha), da dirty (what), dirty (heard me?) The filthy, nasty, dirty, south! It's Boondox like that low-down, nasty, filthy fella from the field Dedicated to southern housin' and better make a meal The southern way, no other way, there's no better way to live Like sugar ass hoes that squeal, white king easy but real Southern crunk but your station the bunk, while the bass in the trunk, while you blazin' the gun, and too dirty ain't no wastin' his bong Representin' the place where you from, the gritty, bidding player Suberbans on twenties player, swing at a grinning player


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