Chop funk, not gon' bitch ass niggaz
Diss my crew, do some spine travel on gravel
Now, how many niggaz comin' better than this?
We take it from a fuckin' fight to a stage and a mic
I wring they neck and slap they fuckin' mouth
Nigga you heard, there's no limit no gimmicks, to the shit I spit
We gon' keep up, but you keep on, keepin' on
You get your ass kicked when your only assets is ass bets
We take it from a fuckin' fight to a stage and a mic
I want my, scrilla quick, on some gorilla shit
Dirty south, dirty Jerz, nigga fuck what you heard
Your talk words don't serve while we slang on the curb
Us big niggaz get pussy while songs get cooked
Spittin' lyrics on you a hundred miles an hour
Your talk words don't serve while we slang on the curb
Y'all heard me? Mystikal and Naughty, New Orleans and Jersey
Dirty south, dirty Jerz, nigga fuck what you heard
Yeah, yeah
Your talk words don't serve while we slang on the curb
We take it from a fuckin' fight to a stage and a mic
Not gon' play, don't fake, don't stop to rest, don't pause none
I heard somebody wantin' Naughty to get raw, ha
You gotta whole lot of nerve dissin' the, South
Fuck rough rhymes get hooked and young minds get shook
Ain't no magazine you know could count these mics I rip
Question 'bout my pimping tell your bitch to ask it
We take it from a fuckin' fight to a stage and a mic
Ill Town, divine mill it, no limit, fuck the spillage some
Dirty south, dirty Jerz, nigga fuck what you heard
Yeah, yeah
Hear my shit and go and switch they style
Dirty south, dirty Jerz, nigga fuck what you heard
The bomb lll
Dirty south, dirty Jerz, nigga fuck what you heard
Dirty south, dirty Jerz, nigga fuck what you heard
I run laps around the superdome
Comin' straight from Jersey, motherfuckers all those who curse me
Rhyme illest, no mimic, no quit it, gon' feel it
I'm the fuckin' boxer in your face is where I'm headed
Your talk words don't serve while we slang on the curb
Mystikal
Naughty by nature puts it down on some veteran shit
I'll trash it, like potatoes, beets, I'll mash it
Running through you niggaz like Jackie Joyner Kersee
Top dough top pro on bitches
We take it from a fuckin' fight to a stage and a mic
Dirty south, dirty Jerz, nigga fuck what you heard
If I don't take the Limo bitch I'm pushin' a bike
Bust dust to dust and turn ashes to ashes in masses
You cry quicker than Angela Bassett, 'cause your cassette
'Cause I'm raws likes strawberries on shortstops
We take it from a fuckin' fight to a stage and a mic
Dirty south, dirty Jerz, nigga fuck what you heard
I'm massive mashing bastards faster
Your talk words don't serve while we slang on the curb
Da big eazy, oh shit
Some fuhrilla shit, go and, peel your shit
We take it from a fuckin' fight to a stage and a mic
If I don't take the Limo bitch I'm pushin' a bike
Y'all gon', keep on, gettin' the fuck on, bitch get gone
That's right, I said it
Our zoo got no problems gettin' physical
The beast from the east, the big future for the pharoah
Naughty by nature down with Mystikal, you bitches foul
Breast stroke the whole Mississippi to represent, the fuckin' South
If I don't take the Limo bitch I'm pushin' a bike
We take it from a fuckin' fight to a stage and a mic
While I get down and wild with Mystikal
And chins out of devour, while fuckin' at your baby shower
Your talk words don't serve while we slang on the curb
If I don't take the Limo bitch I'm pushin' a bike
Your talk words don't serve while we slang on the curb
Your talk words don't serve while we slang on the curb
Duck, don't rock, don't break, don't bend, don't fall
Yeah, yeah
Ill Town
We ridin' all the way to Jersey
Chip-chop like all tops the store stops
I dismantle your fuckin' crew just like Apartheid
