TC - Dirty World (Remix) lyrics

(Juvenile) My man...gots a lotta shot calls in tha bricks ATF be kickin in doors, but he ain't worried bout sh** Besides he don't even think his location is hot He feel he got so much love no one would rat on his spot That was a weakness, he should've neva had it from tha start How tha f** you gone be out here not playin it smart He had a fire connection that broke him off wit tha bricks Didn't matter if he finshed it, he sold all his sh** He talked out all his business so everybody knowin him n***as that's try'n to get em, tha same n***as be scorin But round here people learn to keep they mouth shut Dippin in n***as business will get yo house shot up Now wodie got a n***a try'n bust his head open He already scopin em, he know where he put tha dope in Hopin that they could get him, cuz they had a knife Lil One ya betta slow down cuz you ain't playin it right (Turk) Nothin but k**as where I stay Bricks and hallways Real n***as in troops wit soljas who tote K's n***as that ain't scared to bust yo head dawg Come at ya when they get greedy and let ya have it all n***as that's bout war and will beef at any hour No matter tha weather hot or cold, leave a n***a sour Hop out tha Eddie Bow, un-disguised wit no maskes Leave tha scene drastic, catch ya while you in traffic No grins or no laughin Want beef? Then let's beef, tear down streets tear down streets You wanna creep? Then let's creep, in that UPT you got guerillas that's untamed 3 to that 13th, n***as that ain't playin [Hook (Lil Derrick)] It's a dirty world That's why I ride wit my 50 If a n***a run up, I'ma empty tha whole clip on em (Lil Derrick) It's a dirty world, only tha survive It's steal or get stole, n***a ride or die That's why I keep my chopper wit me at all times Ready for war, spin a n***a block full of raw Me and you beefin and we hot dawg I'm k**in yo pa I'm bout drama playboy, I'm thuggin all day Get outta line playboy, I'm leavin you wet I tote choppers and tec's, wit 2 clips taped together Pull up in tha bubble wit no mask, it's BLUCKA You lil boys should'nt have played wit me If ya would've kept yo mouth closed, you'd still be livin Tryin stunt from them hoes then got yo wig spit in ATF in tha hood try'n find out who did it But I'ma k** on of those b**hes if they don't mind they business Cuz what happens in tha hood is tha hood's business And yo lil partna coward a** put tha law in it When he suppose to come grab that chopper and go to war wit me Me and Juvie, I gotta K he gotta ozzie Two man army will come thru actin stupid If we beefin yo block we'll blooze it Me and Juvie, yo head you'll loose it (T.C) Ain't no coward in me n***a,I'm Young & I'm Thuggin You know me T from New Orleans, and I'm bout head bussen I spin tha bin in black, wit a platinum mack Clear tha set when I come thru n***a, cuz I'ma threat I blooze a n***a wit that hoe sh** If I can't get ya, I'll get somebody that you close wit You got that work, playboy you betta hide that somewhere far My pockets servin, I'll k** fo that Take a penitentiary chance or goin to jail fo that 100 birds sellin fo ten I get a mil fo that 18, I'm a worth a mil My whole click push weight, transportin ki's in a all black Esclade 100 G's on tha seat, layin next to my K I'ma hot boy to tha feds, and to large fo tha feds Now How U Luv That!