Tite - Dirt Off Your Shoulder Flow lyrics

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Tite - Dirt Off Your Shoulder Flow lyrics

[Hook] Dirty 3rd through the do', n***as go on get your mind right b**hes they love us, cause we standing in the lime light Haters they hate, cause we always keep our shine bright Get that, hate out your blood n***a get that, hate out your blood n***a get that, hate out your blood [Tite] We back on the streets, and we hearing the beat n***as tip-toeing and talking, that the Sho-Off is weak My n***a back in the zone, in the legalist zone When it comes to punching these lines, y'all n***as is clones All these cats they be hating, cause we back on the block Dirty 3rd n***a we hot, we the cream of the crop My flow hit like a Mausberg, and hurt like a pine nerve n***as be loving our sh**, but guess what not yours I'm pimping a pen, trying to buy me a Benz Money's my best friend, you can tell by the grin Trying to chrome up the wheels, Giovani that spin Take 20's to shine like gla**, and sprayed by Windex We back for the throne, the 3rd back on the map We the train on the track, no holding us back Mo'f**er-mo'f**er, I say We the train on the tracks, no holding us back [Hook] (*talking*) Yeah n***as, get that hate out your blood You f*ggot mo'f**ers, wanna holla at my boy Magno And his lil' brother, Young Slugga thugging