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[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
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It's a dirty world but it still spins
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Ya can't do nothin' about it but try to live in it
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You can't live too large or live too small
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It's a fix, but 2-2-6 gone still ball
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[Lil Wayne]
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No mater what, them people gonna always watch us
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And them dirty judges gonna keekp on tryin' to knock us
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Playa haters everwhere, can't trust ya own peeps
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And the feds got us with this new thing called conspiracy
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Them dirty scamps throwin' crosses, real niggas dyin'
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They put a limit to our flossin', don't wanna see us shine
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But close ya eyes, it ain't nothin', look the other way
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This for my mother, lost my father just the other day
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I'm seein' niggas get shot up, hell I got shot, too
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Man, you hate me and I hate you, look what this world do
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Now watch ya mouth when people ???? seein' they brains boil
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Look I don't curse but in this verse nigga f*ck the world
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Chorus 2x
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[Turk]
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Niggas be wantin' to kill ya, when ya on top they tryin to still ya
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Surrounded by playa haters, how you gonna make a million?
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Own boys be tryin' to take ya spot, you think it's cool but it's not
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Niggas be tryin to plot on what ya got
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If you rich you better leave it low
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It's a dirty old world, nigga, if you didn't know
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Don't tell ya business to hoes cuz they'll cross you up
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Tell they oldman you got her, he'll try to chop you up
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Watch ya back at all times, it's a dirty world
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Niggas get left and found over boy and girl
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F*ck playin' the game raw, I play it smart nigga
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Think I'm gonna get caught up nigga? I won't nigga
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I keep my eyes wide, and don't trust no nigga or b*tch
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These days, nigga, ya can't trust ya own click
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Ain't that some sh*t? This world nothin' nice
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Niggas hatin' if you got it, it's all gravy when ya trife
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Chorus 2x
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[Juvenile]
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Them b*tches got a nigga trapped, they ain't givin' a sh*t
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But they'll give it to them Japs, they buy property and don't even pay no tax
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Ride nothin' but Lexus' and 'Lacs
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The same treatment we ask, a destination of blacks
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Give us a ballot of names, and expect us to vote
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The way I see it, we losin' out anyway this sh*t go
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Show me a politician and I'll show you a crook
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Show me a police officer that go by the book
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They'll plant dope on ya, go to court on ya
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Give ya 99 years and slam the door on ya
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Angola, the free man bout it, he don't play
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Nigga get outta line, ship 'em to Camp J
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Food stamps and welfare done been cut now
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They done f*cked the Medi-care up, so niggas stuck now
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Bet ya before the week out another nigga get killed
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Bet ya Pendleton don't give a f*ck how a nigga feel
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We fallin' like bricks, and they flyin' like birdies
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This world needs to take a bath cuz it's too dirty
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Chorus 2 ?x
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[the B.G.]
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Ya know this world so dirty, believe it ain't clean at all
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I gotta be a 'lil man and stand tall
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Y'all niggas jackin' for they habit, they can't keep it up
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F*ck with the wrong nigga's sh*t, you get ya head bust
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I only trust niggas that I know down with me
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I see straight through cut-throat niggas easily
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They tryin' to snatch me, cuz they know I'm what ya used to be
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Cuz I'm a major fu-uh-factor to C-M-B
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But I keep a chopper that's damn near as big as me
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Cuz I refuse to let any nigga still me
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That'll be stripes for a nigga on the f*ckin' streets
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Reppin' off me, sayin' they chopped the B.G.
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I get some weed and just roll up
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This world tore up, niggas on that dope, sick, fold up
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My click rich wrapped in diamonds and pearls
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Ya gotta be strapped, bein' rich in this dirty world
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Chorus 4x
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Dirty World
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