Ole Dirty

Lyrics

[Intro: 2Rist & G Wylx] I think we don't need to invent the wheel again No dirty niggas came to the game Slim shitty morons get down to wait All dirty niggas came to the game Me and G Wylx fucked up today All dirty niggas came to the game Young shaggy bitches this is not your day-ay All dirty niggas came to the game Ole dirty… My bet… The freshest Did you see that? [Verse 1: G Wylx & [?]] [?] [?] [?] [?] From Russia with west with a lot of love No bluff, this is what it's all about! Spliff puff softer than a fucking dove Rapping tough за себя и тех ребят Knock out for nickel plated motherfuckers Stand out from crowd of clowns with knuckles Local junkies with fake underground sounds Can't hold this crown as it weighs tons of pounds [Verse 2: Ipo Crita] Hey yo, big brother G Wylx! Now, how you doing? The mastodonts of the 90's, you know, they can't be ruined Ipo Crita was appealed in a house to prove it! If you forget your mathafucking basis, bitch, you going to lose it! We going to rock hard and never retard And make them mathafucking bitches grab for heart And brand new homies create masterpiece So rest in peace to all nearest ain't witnessing this! Aha! I thank Lord just for giving a word And for sending me friends and fact that issue, list was short That's for sure! I'm coming in for bigger purpose! When i be entring the stage first, well, I be nervous Damn! Oh, that shit again! Ipo Crita just like a decade ago having a jam And plus honour is chilling with big dogs for slobbery Puppies, got this chance and never'll give up this, ah! [Chorus: 2Rist & G Wylx] I think we don't need to invent the wheel again No dirty niggas came to the game Slim shitty morons get down to wait All dirty niggas came to the game Me and G Wylx fucked up today All dirty niggas came to the game Young shaggy bitches this is not your day-ay All dirty niggas came to the game [Verse 3: G Wylx] Yo, here's another joint from an undercover agent Major, living legend of vengeance From the times when we all be using pager Movie flicks with your famous heat ledger When I see them fakes I'm a lose patience Tie laces, you nothing but a patient Spaceship getting ready for probation My intention potential vibration Coupled with some real Gs of my nation We provoke hesitation of equations For ages I give freedom to cages Make you see with your third eye like angels I'm on point like militia in Russia Straight talk cos we party crasher, jaw crusher Blood vessels beating with percussion Beat rushing to my eardrum ебашит [Chorus: 2Rist & G Wylx] I think we don't need to invent the wheel again No dirty niggas came to the game Slim shitty morons get down to wait All dirty niggas came to the game Me and G Wylx fucked up today All dirty niggas came to the game Young shaggy bitches this is not your day-ay All dirty niggas came to the game [Verse 4: [?]] [?] [Chorus: 2Rist & G Wylx] I think we don't need to invent the wheel again No dirty niggas came to the game Slim shitty morons get down to wait All dirty niggas came to the game Me and G Wylx fucked up today All dirty niggas came to the game Young shaggy bitches this is not your day-ay All dirty niggas came to the game [Outro: G Wylx, сэмпл] Ole dirty… My bet… The freshest Did you see that? Когда ты держишь в руках оружие Чувство, что власть в твоих руках From Russia With West