Something Dirty/Pic Got Us — текст песни

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 Styles 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

You 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!