Lyrics Dirt Off Your Shoulder - Smooth Jazz All Stars
You're
Now
Tuned
Into
The
Muh'fuckin
Greatest
Turn
The
Music
Up
In
The
Headphones
Tim,
You
Can
Go
And
Brush
Your
Shoulder
Off
Nigga
I
Got
You,
Yeah
[Chorus:
Jay-Z
If
You
Feelin
Like
A
Pimp
Nigga,
Go
And
Brush
Your
Shoulders
Off
Ladies
Is
Pimps
Too,
Go
And
Brush
Your
Shoulders
Off
Niggaz
Is
Crazy
Baby,
Don't
Forget
That
Boy
Told
You
Get,
That,
Dirt
Off
Your
Shoulder
[Verse
One
I
Probably
Owe
It
To
Y'all,
Proud
To
Be
Locked
By
The
Force
Tryin
To
Hustle
Some
Things,
That
Go
With
The
Porsche
Feelin
No
Remorse,
Feelin
Like
My
Hand
Was
Forced
Middle
Finger
To
The
Lord,
Nigga
Grippin
My
Balls
Stab
The
Ladies
They
Love
Me,
From
The
Bleachers
They
Screamin
All
The
Ballers
Is
Bouncin
They
Like
The
Way
I
Be
Leanin
All
The
Rappers
Be
Hatin,
Off
The
Track
That
I'm
Makin
But
All
The
Hustlers
They
Love
It
Just
To
See
One
Of
Us
Make
It
Came
From
The
Bottom
The
Bottom,
To
The
Top
Of
The
Pots
Nigga
London,
Japan
And
I'm
Straight
Off
The
Block
Like
A
Running
Back,
Get
It
Man,
I'm
Straight
Off
The
Block
I
Can
Run
It
Back
Nigga
Cause
I'm
Straight
With
The
Roc
[Chorus
Two
You
Gotta
Get,
That,
Dirt
Off
Your
Shoulder
You
Gotta
Get,
That,
Dirt
Off
Your
Shoulder
You
Gotta
Get,
That,
Dirt
Off
Your
Shoulder
You
Gotta
Get,
That,
Dirt
Off
Your
Shoulder
[Verse
Two
Your
Homey
Hov'
In
Position,
In
The
Kitchen
With
Soda
I
Just
Whipped
Up
A
Watch,
Tryin
To
Get
Me
A
Rover
Tryin
To
Stretch
Out
The
Coca,
Like
A
Wrestler,
Yessir
Keep
The
Heckler
Close,
You
Know
Them
Smokers'll
Test
Ya
But
Like,
Fifty-Two
Cards
When
I'm,
I'm
Through
Dealin
Now
Fifty-Two
Bars
Come
It,
Now
You
Feel
'Em
Now,
Fifty-Two
Cars
Roll
Out,
Remove
Ceiling
In
Case
Fifty-Two
Broads
Come
Out,
Now
You
Chillin
With
A
Boss
Bitch
Of
Course
S.c.
On
The
Sleeve
At
The
40/40
Club,
Espn
On
The
Screen
I
Paid
A
Grip
For
The
Jeans,
Plus
The
Slippers
Is
Clean
No
Chrome
On
The
Wheels,
I'm
A
Grown-Up
For
Real
[Chorus
+ Chorus
Two
[Verse
Three
Your
Boy
Back
In
The
Building,
Brooklyn
We
Back
On
The
Map
Me
And
My
Beautiful
Beeeeeeeitch
In
The
Back
Of
That
'Bach
I'm
The
Realest
That
Run
It,
I
Just
Happen
To
Rap
I
Ain't
Gotta
Clap
At
'Em,
Niggaz
Scared
Of
That
Black
I
Drop
That
+Black,
Album+
Then
I
Back,
Out
It
As
The
Best
Rapper
Alive
Nigga
Axe
About
Me
From
Bricks
To
Billboards,
From
Grams
To
Grammys
The
O's
To
Opposite,
Orphan
Annie
You
Gotta
Pardon
Jay,
For
Sellin
Out
The
Garden
In
A
Day
I'm
Like
A
Young
Marvin
In
His
Hey'
I'm
A
Hustler
Homey,
You
A
Customer
Crony
Got
Some,
Dirt
On
My
Shoulder,
Could
You
Brush
It
Off
For
Me?
[Chorus
+ Chorus
Two
You're
Now
Tuned
Into
The
Muh'fuckin
Greatest
Best
Rapper
Alive,
Best
Rapper
Alive
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