Ey world

This streets 1-0-1

I′m fin' to give you a half a pound of J-KwonAnd a quarter bird of trackboy music

Ey

Ey

Ey

Ey, ey, ey, ey

Ey, ey, ey, ey

Now all my life (dirty) I′ve been livin' (dirty)

And I'ma keep it (dirty) until I′m gone (dirty)

So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty)

Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty)

This the new improved hood hop

I make erry mu′fucker in this bitch do the whop

Derty run his mouth 'til the album drop (why′s that?)

Trackboy beat like a freak, work a king on the block

I'm seventeen, name ain′t same on the block

And beat and knock the nigga out his frame on the block

And he'll come through and let rang on the block

And all they got to say is it′s a shame on the block

I'm hot homeboy! Don't ever get it twisted

Number′s unlisted, stayed in third district

For real, I′m ready to get naughty

Best of both worlds so, hey shawty!

Show me the party, and I'll show you the coke

I can show you my dick, you can show me your throat

If a nigga trip-trip then we′ll show him the fo'

If his niggaz run up to you, we′ll show him so mo'

Now all my life (dirty) I′ve been livin' (dirty)

And I'ma keep it (dirty) until I′m gone (dirty)

So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty)

Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty)

Now all my life (dirty) I′ve been livin' (dirty)

And I′ma keep it (dirty) until I'm gone (dirty)

So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty)

Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty)

Now I wish a nigga would run up like that

When I put that on the hood, I′ma strike back

And niggaz talk shit, but I don't like that

Sayin′ I don't like g, but I ain't write that

And baby mamas mad they ain′t ′bout shit

Basically what I'm sayin dude, fuck a bitch

And if I had two, I′d touch a bitch

In the same breath turn around and touch her clit

And nigga if I said then I fuckin' meant it

And nigga if it′s rented I ain't fuckin′ in it

Trackboyz give me money so I fuckin' spend it

Y'all roll sprewells but not the authentics

And fuck ya-fuck ya fo′ and ya roof clown

I got shit that′ll turn ya fuckin' coupe ′round

You ain't heard? I′m the truth now

Matter fact, hook gon' break it down

Break it down

Now all my life (dirty) I′ve been livin' (dirty)

And I'ma keep it (dirty) until I′m gone (dirty)

So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty)

Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty)

Now all my life (dirty) I′ve been livin' (dirty)

And I′ma keep it (dirty) until I'm gone (dirty)

So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty)

Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty)

Dogg it′s a mystery

How we drop one single, left the game now the whole world miss me

Freak this bitch like homegirl missy

Like I'm sellin′ liquour, got the whole world "tipsy"

Sick and tired of old g's tryin' to gip me

So I put a lump in his shit, like a hickey

All I say is to them, "dude come get me"

Watch ′em catch a crude desire, like a gypsy

Funny how I can′t loc in public

Smoke in public, girl even joke in public

Got dough, so that's why I′m so republic

Cops hit the do', I start actin′ so republic

I had a set, they actin' like I had a brick or more

So you got snitched on by the carni-whore

Show-off or show ass what these guns are for

Or let the priest show her mom what these nuns are for

Now all my life (dirty) I′ve been livin' (dirty)

And I'ma keep it (dirty) until I′m gone (dirty)

So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty)

Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty)

Now all my life (dirty) I′ve been livin' (dirty)

And I′ma keep it (dirty) until I'm gone (dirty)

So where ya at? (dirty) So where ya at? (dirty)

Where they at? (dirty) Where they at? (dirty)