I'm Bout It movie - Situation on Dirty lyrics

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Song by Brotha Lynch Hung<br /><br>

V-Town in the motherfucker, situation dirty and shit<br>

Killa, yeah<br>

Today's out to be recognized<br>

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[Verse 1]<br>

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I got that nigga for about 4 zones, had to get dirty though<br>

Left him in his driveway soakin wet sold his 6.4<br>

Couldn't keep it no mo' that motherfucker was filthy<br>

Mo' bodies done been in that trunk<br>

than in the cemetary and the mortuary<br>

Had a bullethole by the gas tank, put 1500 in the bank<br>

Drig the bitch for 18 but spent 300 last year on some dank<br>

Shot to my brothers house and got them niggaz high<br>

It was the Man Klan, 3 Deep, and the nigga six<br>

we was off that chocolate thai<br>

And all that time that 187 was on my mind<br>

Shot the man in cold blood<br>

and I knew his momma saw the drive-by<br>

Design, and there ain't no tv until you see me<br>

On Americas Most Wanted fucked up gettin snatched out my teepee<br>

Nigga we in the back of the 69 Cut', and it's so foggy<br>

Paranoia done got me on my strap and I'm a fiend for raw meat<br>

They say all niggaz talk about is murderin and gettin high<br>

But situation gettin filty and I gots ta have mine<br>

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[Chorus 2X]<br>

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With me it's like American Express, I don't leave home without my<br>

Smith-n-Wesson bulletproof vest<br>

I done dug myself a hole, now I'm trying to climb back out<br>

Ya fuck with the wrong nigga, I wish my brother was out<br>

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[Verse 2]<br>

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Now it started back in SouthSide sack, I was with my momma<br>

Drinkin' inches of the Old E, hittin chronic ever so often<br>

Often in another world trippin', while he was on another room stickin<br>

My click think sick I got that 12 guage pump started trippin<br>

Kick the door open, blood stains cops came<br>

Quietly I had to remaintain thang, same thang<br>

My love don't fit you, I got that US military issue<br>

Had to plant one in your brain, get away, if a cop plead insane <br>

A couple of down ass top notches I used to know, had a spot <br>

I was good for 4 days off yack and chronic and makin' a plot<br>

Cause murder was the case, when I saw his face<br>

Took his life, left his brains all over the pillow case<br>

What would you be thinkin of when your momma's yelling STOP!<br>

My first thought was cut him in half and drag the other half to his stash<br>

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They say all niggaz talk about is murderin and gettin high but situation<br>

real filthy and I got ta get mine<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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With me it's like American Express, I don't leave home without my<br>

Smith-n-Wesson Bulletproof vest, <br>

I done dug myself a hole, now I'm trying to climb back out<br>

Ya fuck with the wrong nigga, I wish my brother was out [fades]<br>

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