歌词
(feat. Nelly, Roscoe, Cardan, Lil' Jon, Lil' Wayne) [Nelly]
Uh, Yeah Ohh-
Ohh What we have herre?
Uh, Yeah Ooohh
Uh, Yeah Ooohh [Hook 1: Nelly]
This goes out to my
Midwest crew
Now hold ya
M-Dub in the airr if ya feel me
****** em all day, ****** em all night
Candy paint on d's and fo's [Verse 1: Murphy Lee]
Yo, Ayyo I eat, sleep, ******t, rap
Hip-Hop, kid and nap
Snoop Dogg '
Lac wit the diamond in the back
I rep it like a mayor mayn
Summin like a playa mayn
St. Louis cookin' and
I'm Murphy
Lee the killer mayn
Hunt someone and lick em, make em salaam
Praise the
Lord or say peace to
God I'm just a
Skool Boy, call me
Mr. Do-What-
You-Do-Fool
Claim where you from or we will claim where you move to
Home is where you make it, eat a meal and get naked
You could, walk in yo drawers and nobody could say ******t
I got STL tatted on my right arm, some of em saw em
I aint dyin' but yo
I'm definitely fight for em
And keep it tight for em, and keep it hype for em
And buy at the bar whatever gon keep the night goin
Do what you do and you do it, just do it big
And if you live to get it then you gon get it how you live cuz.. [Hook 2: Nelly]
This goes out to my
West Coast crew
Now hold ya
Dub up in the airr if ya feel me
****** em all day, ****** em all night
Hit the switch on yo six fo's [Verse 2: Roscoe]
Naps, rock, skit
West Coast style t-******rt, khaki lack
Swerve in the
Cadillac Young
Roscoe, the black
Burt Bacharach serve the sacks, flippin skirts like acrobats
And I dip wit you ******,
I take you on a ride
Through that place known worldwide
It's the Westside..
Chronic, Daytons, switches, dubs
Cap turned to the back wit skirts at the
Caddy shack
Los Angeles where they sag to the mud
Drop the back let it drag, du rags full of thugs
Ya hard to the back, car full of "blat"
Why A's decay, we way hard ok?
I rock a 5 double
O wit the bubble nose
Stop, drop the top
I holla at a couple hoes
Fo sho they wanna roll wit the
Philly fanatic
Runnin' the radio in
Cali cuz I stay in the traffic [Hook 3: Nelly]
This goes out to my
East Coast crew
Now hold ya
E's up in the airr if ya feel me
****** em all day, ****** em all night
Rock ya hoodies and
Timbo's [Verse 3: Cardan]
Yo, Yo, step in the party like..
Sippin' on
Bacardi like..
I hooked up wit the '
Tics they like...
It's gettin' frisky for me
Girls, they strippin for me
Lil' Jon you wit us homey? (Okay)
I gettin brain and, pimpin'
I cant complainin'
It's crazy
I can't explain it, it's the
Derrty Entertainment
Man, I like to stop and go, she like to mop and glow
Lovin' this track cuz we gonna rock and roll
I huff and puff until my indo's gone
So I, get to stompin' wit my
Timbo's on
We might be floppin' homey, we all critic
Welcome to
Harlem World
A.K. New York
City We forever runnin' round, here forever creepin'
Up all night cuz homey we aint never sleepin'
I came to do this wit my derrty
Murphy Y'all ******s betta obey, cuz you can get it.. (Okay) [Hook 4: Nelly]
This goes out to my
Dirty South crew
Now hold ya
S up in the airr if ya feel me
****** em all day, ****** em all night
If ya tempted to throw them bows [Bridge: Lil' Jon]
Get yo hands up ******
Throw you goddamn click up - [repeat 2X]
We gon drink a fifth of hen
And we gon rock it to this ****** - [repeat 2X]
We represent that
Dirty We aint expectin' no ******t - [repeat 2X]
We wild out in the club
Same click we don't give a ****** - [repeat 2X] [Verse 5: Lil' Wayne]
Lil' Weezy, ******'
Baby, 5'4" fo' 4-5 make a ****** go.. (Ooooh) I'm a fly young ******, ho South cold's great Stay low when get cake, oh.. Yeah, me no play we can take it outside Never met a ****** take myself pride It's Wizzy Wizzle, Southside guy Outside fly, gutta gutta in the South, wild 5 I represent that Money I aint scared to throw my click up Soon as I throw it high up, holla back, Squire I'm screwed up I drive slow not fast Birdman Jr. I got stones not cash, ****** I'm from the swamp I smoke dro not grass P.O.C. rolled on my hands, got a 90 degree fo' in my pants Give you this respect I'm still mackin', you can smell the Pimp Juice on my breath [Bridge: Lil' Jon] Get yo hands up ****** Throw you goddamn click up - [repeat 2X] We gon drink a fifth of hen And we gon rock it to this ****** - [repeat 2X] We represent that Dirty We aint expectin' no ******t - [repeat 2X] We wild out in the club Same click we don't give a ****** - [repeat 2X]
专辑信息
1.Hold Up
2.Shake Ya Tailfeather (Radio)
3.Wat Da Hook Gon Be (Dirty)
4.Murphy Lee
5.Luv Me Baby
6.Granpa Gametight
7.This Goes Out
8.Don't Blow It
9.Murphy's Law
10.Cool Wit It
11.How Many Kids You Got
12.I Better Go
13.Same Ol' Dirty
14.Be Myself (Intro)
15.So X-treme
16.Gods Don't Chill
17.Red Hot Riplets
18.Regular Guy
19.Head From A Midget