Method Man, Ol’ Dirty Bastard - Dirty Mef lyrics
[Method Man, Ol’ Dirty Bastard - Dirty Mef lyrics]
Expect the unexpected, motherfucker
Let's go, come on
Yeah, M-E-F, hahahaha, special guest
(Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck)
Ha ha haha yeah
Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt
You still stuck in coach
You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit
One verse, and leave in a new Benz vert
Take a trip down south and
Put some hoes to work, you hear me
Dirt McGirt, you niggas gon' respect it
I'm drunk and crunk so don't
Come in my direction i'm ready to thump
And get the whole crew arrested
Bail 'em out, and laugh about it in Texas, yo
And get with Rome, down in Caki-Lac
And hit the spot
In the hood where the happenings at
Where the shootin' and the fightings
And the stabbings at
Where the Lincolns and the Chevys
And the Cadi's at, shit
Them down south niggas been loved Dirt
Take a shot to the head
If you been through the work
Show respect to your niggas
Who been doin' it first
And be comin' with that shit
I'm just doin' the worse
Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt
You still stuck in coach
You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit
(Yo, you don't wanna ride with Meth
You still sniffing coke
Even if you tried your best, yo, I can spit)
Yeah, damn, I'm just like Dirt in the booth
I'm the truth
I don't need to go to church in a suit
Each verse is the proof, I drink a 100 Proof
Cop searching the coup
I got some herb in my boot
When Wu is coming through
The outcome: critical
Fucking with this style
The outcome: get physical meth get lyrical
And y'all can get my genitals
Don't forget them 8 essentials
Vitamins & minerals
Heh, ya'meen, I'm taking one for the team
Like Martin Luther King
Taking one for a dream
I'm dope, to many fiends, live by any means
If you don't stand for nothing
You'll fall for anything that's real shit
Let's get this money real quick
Dirt Dog, I'm feeling this
But I'd rather feel rich
I mean filthy rich, I'm corporate now
Big Meth, the label's Def, that's
Why I talk so loud, nigga
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck
Let's go, come on
Yeah, M-E-F, hahahaha, special guest
(Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck)
Ha ha haha yeah
Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt
You still stuck in coach
You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit
One verse, and leave in a new Benz vert
Take a trip down south and
Put some hoes to work, you hear me
Dirt McGirt, you niggas gon' respect it
I'm drunk and crunk so don't
Come in my direction i'm ready to thump
And get the whole crew arrested
Bail 'em out, and laugh about it in Texas, yo
And get with Rome, down in Caki-Lac
And hit the spot
In the hood where the happenings at
Where the shootin' and the fightings
And the stabbings at
Where the Lincolns and the Chevys
And the Cadi's at, shit
Them down south niggas been loved Dirt
Take a shot to the head
If you been through the work
Show respect to your niggas
Who been doin' it first
And be comin' with that shit
I'm just doin' the worse
Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt
You still stuck in coach
You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit
(Yo, you don't wanna ride with Meth
You still sniffing coke
Even if you tried your best, yo, I can spit)
Yeah, damn, I'm just like Dirt in the booth
I'm the truth
I don't need to go to church in a suit
Each verse is the proof, I drink a 100 Proof
Cop searching the coup
I got some herb in my boot
When Wu is coming through
The outcome: critical
Fucking with this style
The outcome: get physical meth get lyrical
And y'all can get my genitals
Don't forget them 8 essentials
Vitamins & minerals
Heh, ya'meen, I'm taking one for the team
Like Martin Luther King
Taking one for a dream
I'm dope, to many fiends, live by any means
If you don't stand for nothing
You'll fall for anything that's real shit
Let's get this money real quick
Dirt Dog, I'm feeling this
But I'd rather feel rich
I mean filthy rich, I'm corporate now
Big Meth, the label's Def, that's
Why I talk so loud, nigga
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck