Dirt All by My Lonely

My time to hypnotize you, okay?

Scream peace, get dragged dad
I do my dirt all by my lonely, hey, find the phony
Sneak up, creep up, you out of pocket, the rule's no second chance

You poppin', plottin', plannin' half steppin' threatenin '
Do or die, with slug for the Ruger
Rise in my eyes these twin 9's'll make 'em learn though

I do my dirt all by my lonely, hey, hey
Tie yo' bitch, to the shitter nigga, throw yo' stinkin' ass
Played himself tonight, so he'll be gone by the morning
Talkin' 'bout stalkin' black like, it ain't gon' get back to me, what?
Past the mass, one deep, yeah the only
It's time to erase a face in force in fact an inferno
Past the mass, one deep, yeah the only
Part 3 in 3-D, shot right in Jersey

I ain't the motherfuckin', click, I'm the motherfuckin', one

So fuck prolongin', I'm way past the strong armin'
Here's the last thing, I'd like to mention

"Can't nobody hold me, I do my dirt all by lonely"
"Can't nobody hold me, I do my dirt all by lonely"
'Cause you'll be the last ass to blast fast way, above the rim
Lyrics to mash that ass, is what I'm equipped wit
Do or die, with slug for the Ruger
Do or die, with slug for the Ruger
Never disrespectin' the laws of nature, obey yo' thirst
Rippin' lyrics like they supposed to be, most'll be
Havin' your kids askin', "Why did they have to drag dad, past?"

'Cause I spit shit, rip shit, quick and I'm sick wit

I do my dirt all by my lonely, hey
I go toe to toe, blow for blow and leave it wetted up
I do my dirt all by my lonely, hey
Lift a bitch out his shoes, watch the news
I'll be on that ass as if I was a fuckin' predator
The streets clap loud like, like thunder clouds with the weapon
Past the mass, one deep, yeah the only
I do my dirt all by my lonely, hey, find the phony
Rollin' patrollin' in a stolen black Cougar
That when it's time to set it off, trust me son

Do or die, with slug for the Ruger
Do or die, with slug for the Ruger
Niggaz wanna battle at a show, yeah I'll set it up

I'm steppin', to clarify, lookin' with the hawk
See y'all don't know what the fuck goin' on
Word to Birdie, I'm from Jersey, leavin' niggaz actin' nerdy
Rollin' patrollin' in a stolen black Cougar

So fine-tune that bullshit, bring your best competitor

Rollin' patrollin' in a stolen black Cougar
See, I'm a one man dynasty, motherfucker
I know what time it is yo
What about them MC's after me
By the liver nigga, need beef, I rag fags
Vin Rock'll serve as the quenchin'
On the corner with the goners lookin' straight up at me

Come see the first rappers laid flat on banned from TV
(I do my dirt all by my lonely)
"Can't nobody hold me, I do my dirt all by lonely"
Plottin' dreamin' and scheamin' to get close to me
In the arrow eye, turn the biggest part of your ass
Some of these niggaz on the streets be actin' so sweet
I roll with hundreds, sometime thousands, maybe a little more
Rollin' patrollin' in a stolen black Cougar
I do my dirt all by my lonely, hey, find the phony
Do or die, with slug for the Ruger
Gettin' busy like Rashid Street, in Baghdad
Every artist on your label don't equal half of me
Into the narrow side, I'm that case you place, nigga
But don't need nar' a motherfucker when it's time for the war

Rollin' patrollin' in a stolen black Cougar
Doin' hits with more clutch, than the stick, so come on
Back sturdy, my dirt, by my lonely, fuck with dis