Joe Dirt Lyrics

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Quick to clean up, I'm Joe Dirt


Let's go
Woah
Woah, woah, woah
Let's go
Big Frozone
Woah, woah, let's go


Long way from trapping up out the apartments
Now I hit the stage with the racks in my garments
All the hoes love me, they always astonished
They figuring me out, they all making a**umptions
I'd lie to the ho 'fore I tell her a promise
So don't tell your friend 'less I did it or done it
How you a shooter? It went down, you was running
These n***as hate 'cause I'm getting to the money
I'm stunting
Stayed down and I ran up my money
In the Hills, a long way from the dungeon
Never going back broke, that's a promise
What's a drought? Never had a malfunction
Ninety-three gasoline when we pumping
Supercharged, you can hear when I'm coming
If I'm driving, the dread is the gunman


Keep stacking the bread, it keep coming
Perc' got me walking dead like I'm a zombie
Drugs got me mad, cut my b*t*h off for nothing
I hit the mall with my fire out in public
Look the wrong way, you can die just for mugging
Not 'bout that nagging and bugging
Say I'ma die, send my shot at lil' cousin
Grim Reaper Gang, I forever hold grudges
Stop putting on an act, you ain't living like that
You ain't caught you no body, lil' n***a, relax
The bags gotta be cheap, but I add on a tax
This sh*t off the top, yeah, this sh*t nothing but facts
It don't matter how they got it, is you gon' get it back?
Had a dream I was broke, I've been up ever since
If I take your soul, know you can't get it back


Long way from trapping up out the apartments
Now I hit the stage with the racks in my garments
All the hoes love me, they always astonished
They figuring me out, they all making a**umptions
I'd lie to the ho 'fore I tell her a promise
So don't tell your friend 'less I did it or done it
How you a shooter? It went down, you was running
These n***as hate 'cause I'm getting to the money
I'm stunting
Stayed down and I ran up my money
In the Hills, a long way from the dungeon
Never going back broke, that's a promise
What's a drought? Never had a malfunction
Ninety-three gasoline when we pumping
Supercharged, you can hear when I'm coming
If I'm driving, the dread is the gunman

Woah, let's go




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