Swizz Beatz, Kendrick Lamar, Jadakiss, Styles P - Something Dirty/Pic Got Us lyrics
Kendrick Lamarс [Duckworth] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Swizz Beatz, Kendrick Lamar, Jadakiss, Styles P - Something Dirty/Pic Got Us lyrics]
Oh, y’all thought you wasn't gonna get
That Kendrick and that LOX smoke, huh?
(yeah) y'all thought you wasn’t gonna get
That LOX and Kendrick smoke?
That Styles P, that Jada, that Kendrick
(yeah, yeah) oh, y'all think it's games
Being played around here, huh?
Well, they not (Woo) lighters in the air
The damage that we do is severe
The reinvention of the fresh
Brand new every year
Them bullets hit him in his blood
And flesh flew in the air
We put that work on commercial
We flew in the Lear
I lift the bar and the weights
Then I'm doin' the stairs
They say the Lord only knows what
I do to my peers
Tryna smoke, sell juice and pursue my career
So I keep a tight circle
I don't move with the squares
Rock a rugby like Puba, put two in the air
If you ain't qualified to kill
You should move to the rear
I'm from Yonkers
Had to learn to conquer my fears
In the foreign
Had to learn to conquer the gears
It’s the kick drum, yeah
It’s attached to the snare
I turn the Gat to the back
Then I'm crackin’ veneers
You niggas stagnated, on the block
Trappin' for wears i'm in a mansion upstate
Out back with the deers
(Talk to 'em, Kendrick) nigga, nigga
Everybody, back up
(Back up, back up, back up)
Man down (Man down, man down, man down)
Back the fuck up don’t play with me
I'll do you somethin' dirty
You talk to me crazy
I'll do you somethin' dirty
How I feel lately
I'll do you somethin' dirty
(I'll do you somethin' dirty)
I'll wake up the neighbors, comin'
Through bright and early, woah
(That's where it's at)
Cartel ties and dope bars
Life is a movie and death is the co-star
Mechanics to the game
Band of trail, foreigns the lane
If they heard that the driver
Is gettin' coke off we be in the part of the
Party that get roped off
Mingle with the plug and the judge
And knock 'em both off
Questions that we askin' ourselves
Havin' a smoke-off
Spendin' money that's unaccounted for
If you scared to party with gangstas
What you around us for?
We do what we want, my nigga
We get around the law
Yeah, it's bubble whips and square links
LOX get respect, nigga, 'cause fear stinks
A chair at the table, it's the commission
A rare thing
The beat come on, it's us, nigga
You hear the kings
We still smell money in here, Frank
Rap's like the dice game, nigga
We 'bout the clear bank (Let's go)
Everybody, back up
(Back up, back up, back up)
Man down (Man down, man down, man down)
Back the fuck up don't play with me
I'll do you somethin' dirty
You talk to me crazy
I'll do you somethin' dirty
How I feel lately
I'll do you somethin' dirty
(I'll do you somethin' dirty)
I'll wake up the neighbors, comin'
Through bright and early, woah
This is a LOX, Swizz product
If it's ice up in Heaven, we know Pic got us
It's love up there, we know Pic got us
LOX, my nigga, you don't know shit 'bout us
Double R, my nigga
You don't know shit 'bout us
D-Block, my nigga
You don't know shit 'bout us ask Swizz
He'll tell you we keep a clique 'bout us
Goddammit!