Mike Dean - Dirty Money lyrics

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Mike Dean - Dirty Money lyrics

[Scarface] Dirty n***a, dirty money [Tanya Herron] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Scarface] Dirty, fo sho It's your downfall [Tanya Herron] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Scarface] Hopeless again, and the more I stick around the sh** get more f**ed up That's why I'm back on Holloway gettin' f**ed up Thinkin' back on how it used to be when it was all good We wasn't trippin', this was our hood I had your motherf**in back And when it was time to go to war, it was like "where these n***as at?" f** rackets, we ain't never been the type to hold out Or, let a motherf**er show out No doubt, we put it down for the 9-0-triple 4 Droppin tops, f**in fine hoes These other n***as is finally catching up Listening to rappers ballin and gettin touched Wasup? You done forgot about the street rules, splurgin Is you a motherf**ing fool? Money ain't a thing to a n***a out here rappin But to a n***a out there cappin? That's they downfall [Chorus: Tanya Herron} Dir-tayyyyy, yeah Dirty money Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Dirty money Dir-tayyyyyyy, yeah Dirty money Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Dirty Money [Scarface] Now the whole neighborhood silent Got the fed-e-rals hangin (Shhhh) While these young n***as steady sangin I need a motherf**in law-uh-yer (Why's that?) I'm in a state of paranoia How many n***as in the six-by-six Fin' to get, some time behind some loud mouth b**h Fin' to snitch, trapping n***as up in they downfalls Taping motherf**ers phone calls Ay, I've been in this sh** for two deep From moving ki's, pushing weight was too sweet An 8-ball will cost you 75 (Dirt cheap) Back in the game that sh** was live And all you had to do to survive was get a whole click Of n***as, down with they business and stack chips Savin up for hard times Do the time when you do the crime You n***as tryin to ? your downfall (Chorus) (Voice with effects) Nothing lasts forever but love Money comes and goes But for those ?? it surely goes [Scarface] You rollin over in the joint, trying to get your time dropped Puttin n***as up forever, cause you did the crime hop Turned fed, and know they got indictments for real Runnin in n***as houses, n***as fighting appeals Offering 50 years to innocent motherf**ers All because of the game, n***as run outta hustle Feds be showin pictures, you got to give 'em somethin Time make a n***a forget it and start bumping And saying sh**, jeopardizing the whole thang n***as run out of freedom, n***as start to sang (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah) Laughing in your face, chuckle and produce Avoid they conversation, them n***as the dudes, fool [Hook] [Outro - spoken as Hook repeats] Thing is, when a motherf**er is doing dirt Don't come moving it, ya know what I mean Ya know, that won't get you no Rolls Royces and sh** like mine baby Your money dirty, wash your sh** Them motherf**ers out here, yeah "dirty money" *scratched to end*