Heltah Skeltah - D.I.R.T. (Another Boot Camp Clik Yeah Song) lyrics
[Heltah Skeltah - D.I.R.T. Another Boot Camp Clik Yeah Song lyrics]
Yo, son, let these niggas know
The ruler's back, nigga, stop stop lying
With goons and lots of iron, I pop
Shots flying anybody try and dying violent
Rikers Island style
Tyrants like sirens crying, and hide
Off with your highness
Me, I'm such a don, I'm Don Rocko
Ain't gotta lift a finger, they
Say you the God, watch holmes
Have niggas at the dinner table with bibs
Playing with your kids and they'll
Straight San Andreas your crib
It's heinous, it is, it's music to my ears
Max blaming monster mentality
Ya'll niggas got meerkat manners
If you can't for that stand
Up, and fear gats, man up
All my rapper niggas, yeah, yeah
I can't stand up
Fuck outta here, you so sub par
You sub leasing
Subway sandwich eating, sucker type
Sucking your teeth
I substitute the subliminal shots
With some shit that sound like a sub
Woofer when it go RAH RAH!
Yeah, tell them niggas that's
That dirt right there
Tell 'em watch yourself
You could get hurt right here
All they gotta do is say the word like yeah
Middle fingers in the air, like yeah
Tell 'em niggas that's that dirt right there
But tell them watch yourself
You could get murked right here it's funny
We so violent but your birds right here
We like yeah, middle fingers in the air, like
Yo, right now
I'm in the I don't give a fuck mood
Fuck you, courtesy of Ravishing Ruck Rude
Any nigga I fought, owed me money
Said some wild shit about me
Bout to hold these dummies
Word to my mother
Thug a thug nigga the fuck out
Smack taste out your face
This is what Ruck bout
Fuck is you bout pa, better be out, pa
Nigga thought about it, left like southpaw
Pay attention to my sobriety
One drink and I'm thinking like
Menace I I Society
Have niggas spray that nigga, a racks nigga
Getaway clean Al Green eight track nigga
So so flows and bozo hoes
I kill 'em all for free like a promo show
My flow is so cold, ho blow ya nose
Soul in the hole, you bowling, catch
A hole in your sole, bong!
Yo, I'm the illest nigga that
You heard thus far
Worldwide coverage like Russ Pa
Two man wrecking machine, wreck your regime
Grab the, sket from my jean
Duke can wet up your team
Listen, I'm the best at it, take a rest
Faggot
In the twelve step program, you a meth addict
I be the new chief of the 'Ville
With a gun that'll blow stew
Beef out your grill, p
Nigga, I chase niggas down with the pound
Click and blaow rounds
You chasing niggas going BOW-CHICKA WOW WOW
Homo ass niggas, Omar minus the tough shit
Just a snitchin'
And suckin' dick and dick in the butt shit
Ill, I ain't the nigga you owing dope
Pay him his ones
I'm Count Rockula, take it in blood
Nigga I'm so dirty, huh
Rest in peace to Ol' Dirty
Niggas can't cheat me
But your ho can jerk me
The ruler's back, nigga, stop stop lying
With goons and lots of iron, I pop
Shots flying anybody try and dying violent
Rikers Island style
Tyrants like sirens crying, and hide
Off with your highness
Me, I'm such a don, I'm Don Rocko
Ain't gotta lift a finger, they
Say you the God, watch holmes
Have niggas at the dinner table with bibs
Playing with your kids and they'll
Straight San Andreas your crib
It's heinous, it is, it's music to my ears
Max blaming monster mentality
Ya'll niggas got meerkat manners
If you can't for that stand
Up, and fear gats, man up
All my rapper niggas, yeah, yeah
I can't stand up
Fuck outta here, you so sub par
You sub leasing
Subway sandwich eating, sucker type
Sucking your teeth
I substitute the subliminal shots
With some shit that sound like a sub
Woofer when it go RAH RAH!
Yeah, tell them niggas that's
That dirt right there
Tell 'em watch yourself
You could get hurt right here
All they gotta do is say the word like yeah
Middle fingers in the air, like yeah
Tell 'em niggas that's that dirt right there
But tell them watch yourself
You could get murked right here it's funny
We so violent but your birds right here
We like yeah, middle fingers in the air, like
Yo, right now
I'm in the I don't give a fuck mood
Fuck you, courtesy of Ravishing Ruck Rude
Any nigga I fought, owed me money
Said some wild shit about me
Bout to hold these dummies
Word to my mother
Thug a thug nigga the fuck out
Smack taste out your face
This is what Ruck bout
Fuck is you bout pa, better be out, pa
Nigga thought about it, left like southpaw
Pay attention to my sobriety
One drink and I'm thinking like
Menace I I Society
Have niggas spray that nigga, a racks nigga
Getaway clean Al Green eight track nigga
So so flows and bozo hoes
I kill 'em all for free like a promo show
My flow is so cold, ho blow ya nose
Soul in the hole, you bowling, catch
A hole in your sole, bong!
Yo, I'm the illest nigga that
You heard thus far
Worldwide coverage like Russ Pa
Two man wrecking machine, wreck your regime
Grab the, sket from my jean
Duke can wet up your team
Listen, I'm the best at it, take a rest
Faggot
In the twelve step program, you a meth addict
I be the new chief of the 'Ville
With a gun that'll blow stew
Beef out your grill, p
Nigga, I chase niggas down with the pound
Click and blaow rounds
You chasing niggas going BOW-CHICKA WOW WOW
Homo ass niggas, Omar minus the tough shit
Just a snitchin'
And suckin' dick and dick in the butt shit
Ill, I ain't the nigga you owing dope
Pay him his ones
I'm Count Rockula, take it in blood
Nigga I'm so dirty, huh
Rest in peace to Ol' Dirty
Niggas can't cheat me
But your ho can jerk me