Dirty Sanchez - 47 Ain't Nuthing ta f** Wit (PE cypher, DIRTY) lyrics

6:29 in the video (Dirty Sanchez) Yoo It's Dirty, 47 sh** Listen...listen..listen PRO-ERA 4-7 Dirty want his money right now, and his credit I deserve my respect for this sh** that I embeded I am better than them n***as, that pretended they them n***as Who be lying to them n***as, who be buying they sh**... f** the government! That's word to my brother man From the 5th flo(or), you won't get fed if your mouth is closed And that's something he told me, the 47 OG he's runnin' it low key HA! I'm still Dirty, and I'm still 730 My vision is still blurry, so picture perfect ain't really certain Blonde b**h, baby does the carpet match them curtains Still couldn't block my shine, chakra divine 33rd degree, fresh 47 embroidery Pro Era property, no loitering Can't say my whole team eating yet But I'm cookin' up a mess, with syringes was pressed Dirty kitchen! I'm spilling all my kids on her dress Started livin' what I'm thinking Decided we next, STOP stopping and frisk Slaughtering pigs, anybody can get it We shooting stars, now make a wish I'm rockin' skins like the skins we rockin' Power puff, smoking on that blossom We're runnin' the game, and this sh** is exhausting But we don't give a f**, cause this sh** is awesome 47!