{Intro 1: Chingy & Ice Cube}
MAN, SHUT THE FUCK UP!
LunaChick
Oh, yeah—it ain’t over, motherfuckers
"Here's what they think about you"
LunaChick
"Here's what they think about you"
J.I.B
"Here's what they think about you"
LunaChick
"Here's what they think about you"
You got jealous when I got my own company
But I'm a man, and ain't nobody helpin' me
LunaChick
Here's what they think about you"
J.I.B
"Here's what they think about you"
LunaChick
LunaChick
"Here's what they think about you"

{Intro 2}
Damn, I know I wasn't "derrty"
Ah no, this J.I.B getting slide
Ayy, '89, where the real n***** at?
Ayy, ayy!
{Chorus}
Man, Ali a bust bust
Talkin' bout to do some
Dawg, you ain't no lunatic (nope!)
Bitch n****, stop frontin' (frontin')
You gon' get your things (FUCK!!!)
I show up, start running
Fuck Derrty E-N-T (watch out!)
Thеm Git It boys comin'

{Verse 1}
First of all, n**** shot rich n**** you could bend bathе
Where the slug hits, it starts in your fuckin' head (BRRRATT!!!)
I'm eatin' off of mine, you eatin' off of him (that ring!)
So thank your father 'cause he keepin' his kids at bed
I heard you talkin' 'bout a gang, 'cause you insane
Ask who? They ran yo' ass off 80, they claimed
Go back to ATL and poof! Old pump, bitch (bitch)
Then 'fore your mama finds you, in somebody's trunk, slick (Rick!)
That should've been you at that avians grabbing my dick
You bald head prick, I will fuck a lunatic (chick!)
You ain't a lunatic, dippin' witcha dope ass! (dope ass)
I'm 'bout to pull off covers off the young Pope ass (bitch ass)
This ain't Pretty Willy, yeah this synced to hold mine (nay!)
Now, move over, let a real blue Jigga shine! (who?)
Andale, andale, run his ass out the Louvre
Difference is Ali a fake, and n**** I'm the truth
Man, it's dinner
{Chorus}
Man, Ali a bust bust
Talkin' bout to do some
Dawg, you ain't no lunatic (nope!)
Bitch n****, stop frontin' (frontin')
You gon' get your things (FUCK!!!)
I show up, start running
Fuck Derrty E-N-T (watch out!)
Them Git It boys comin'
Man, Ali a bust bust
Talkin' bout to do some
Dawg, you ain't no lunatic (nope!)
Bitch n****, stop frontin' (frontin')
You gon' get your things (FUCK!!!)
I show up, start running
Fuck Derrty E-N-T (watch out!)
Them Git It boys comin'

{Verse 2}
Me inventing plan app goes to show you how much you know (goddamn)
[?] spin up a sofa, you ran out of ammo, bitch!
Ali keep it hood, this ain't about when I drop (it ain't)
This about when y'all got signed, you wanted your man's spot
Bottom rollers, you using to trash my name (you good?)
Show me that contract and I'll give you my brain (you can have it)
Wait, look, man, I fucks with gang (that what)
See why he can't make a hit, your book's too lame (lame ass n****)
Did you tell the people how you came to my block? (block)
Five cars deep beggin' not to get shot (we saw it)
Over a Derrty E-N-T chain that got snatched
My n**** got a stack for that, y'all ain't gettin' it back
Fuck, oh yeah, Corey Springs told me you a hater too
(We sorry, just don't let Shady bring you out!) That's what haters do
I'm platinum in Australia, platinum in the UK
Preachers smacked him in the USA, what you got to say? (nothing)
Talking 'bout black and running around, for telling my bitches (that's fun!)
When he punched you and Elliott at the 7-Eleven, I'm the richest (yes, sir)
Remember? Y'all was with Jody in the [?] (huh?)
Like you can't cross the street? (Hello?) Then you tried to peel (skrrr, it's true!)
We all hood but I hate to staple (nah, you n****)
You turned dirt on me with some marks, man, change the label (slalom)
Ali gon' make a diss song, then say that his album flopped (flop!)
Jump off a bridge with your album, that's when it's gon' drop (swiiiiiim!)
I just got word that Smelly got a diss on too
Come on son, 'cause pops about to disown you (Eli!)
When flickin', chicks and calories, I ain't heard a feet (no!)
Ali, you like seven days, hood, and you're weak!
You wanna keep it pop, then bring it, I got rapid fire! (brrrat, brrrat!)
Don't waste your time, old ass n****, just return (hang it up!)
Braggin' about your decors, I got 5, ha!
Plus, got n***** ready to shoot up your barber shop (pow!)
{Chorus}
Man, Ali a bust bust
Talkin' bout to do some
Dawg, you ain't no lunatic (nope!)
Bitch n****, stop frontin' (frontin')
You gon' get your things (FUCK!!!)
I show up, start running
Fuck Derrty E-N-T (watch out!)
Them Git It boys comin'
Man, Ali a bust bust
Talkin' bout to do some
Dawg, you ain't no lunatic (nope!)
Bitch n****, stop frontin' (frontin')
You gon' get your things (FUCK!!!)
I show up, start running
Fuck Derrty E-N-T (watch out!)
Them Git It boys comin'

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