Something Dirty/Pic Got Us

Lyrics

Let's go, Swime
 Oh, y'all thought you wasn't gonna get that
 Kendrick and that L.O.X. smoke, huh? (Yeah)
 Y'all thought you wasn't gonna get that LOX and Kendrick smoke?
 That Syles P, that Jada, that Kendrick (Yeah, yeah)
 Oh, y'all think it's games being played around here, huh?
 Well, they not (Woo)
 Lighters in the air
 The damage that we do is severe
 The reinvention of the fresh, brand new every year
 Them bullets hit him in his blood and flesh flew in the air
 We put that work on commercial, we flew in the Lear
 I lift the bar and the weights, then I'm doin' the stairs
 They say the Lord only knows what I do to my peers
 Tryna smoke, sell juice and pursue my career
 So I keep a tight circle, I don't move with the squares
 Rock a rugby like Puba, put two in the air
 If you ain't qualified to kill, you should move to the rear
 I'm from Yonkers, had to learn to conquer my fears
 In the foreign, had to learn to conquer the gears
 It's the kick drum, yeah, it's attached to the snare
 I turn the Gat to the back, then I'm crackin' veneers
 Niggas stagnated, on the block, trappin' for wears
 I'm in a mansion upstate, out back with the deers
 (Talk to 'em, Kendrick)
 Nigga, nigga
 Everybody, back up (Back up, back up, back up)
 Man down (Man down, man down, man down)
 Back the fuck up
 Don't play with me, I'll do you somethin' dirty
 You talk to me crazy, I'll do you somethin' dirty
 How I feel lately,
 I'll do you somethin' dirty (I'll do you somethin' dirty)
 I'll wake up the neighbors, comin' through bright and early, woah
 (That's where it's at)
 Cartel ties and dope bars
 Life is a movie and death is the co-star
 Mechanics to the game
 Band of trail, foreigns the lane
 If they heard that the driver is gettin' coke off
 We be in the part of the party that get roped off
 Mingle with the plug and the judge and knock 'em both off
 Questions that we askin' ourselves, havin' a smoke-off
 Spendin' money that's unaccounted for
 If you scared to party with gangstas what you around us for?
 We do what we want, my nigga, we get around the law
 Yeah, it's bubble whips and square links
 LOX get respect, nigga, 'cause fear stinks
 A chair at the table, it's the commission, a rare thing
 The beat come on, it's us, nigga, you hear the kings
 We still smell money in here, Frank
 Rap's like the dice game, nigga, we 'bout the clear bank (Let's go)
 Everybody, back up (Back up, back up, back up)
 Man down (Man down, man down, man down)
 Back the fuck up
 Don't play with me, I'll do you somethin' dirty
 You talk to me crazy, I'll do you somethin' dirty
 How I feel lately,
 I'll do you somethin' dirty (I'll do you somethin' dirty)
 I'll wake up the neighbors, comin' through bright and early, woah
 This is a LOX, Swizz product
 If it's ice up in Heaven, we know Pic got us
 It's love up there, we know Pic got us
 LOX, my nigga, you don't know shit 'bout us
 Double R, my nigga, you don't know shit 'bout us
 D-Block, my nigga, you don't know shit 'bout us
 Ask Swizz, he'll tell you we keep a clique 'bout us
 Goddammit!
 

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Duration
02:46
Tempo
87 BPM

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