paroles de chanson Dirty Jersey - Shotta Spence , 732Cash

I′m from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
I got that 7-32 across my belly
I'm from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
That Dirty Jersey, that Dirty Jersey
I′m from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
I got that 7-32 aross my belly
I'm from that dirty, dirty, dirty, filthy F-Town
That dirty F-town, oh baby get down
Down, down

Never no problemo
Nothing I can't handle
When they raise the bar up, we high jump not limbo
Benzo tint the window, indo on crescendo
Talk that money lingo, Monday to Domingo
Riding with my kinfolk, kinfolk
Hit the pedal with my Timbo, Timbo
Hanging out the window, window, like, "this my city, this my city"
This my people, this my people,
They raised me, I raise hell, They ride for me
Right or wrong I′mma ride for ′em anytime, anywhere, on anybody
Shotta Spence been tripping off that lala la la
Push the pedal through the floor mat like lala la la
I'm like Carmelo I′m pulling up in that lala la la
And I come from the where the Fugees from ooh la la la
Caught up, I just been so caught up, I just been so caught up
Ball up, I just wanna ball up like I'm Vincent Carter
I got to keep my guard up living in the Garden
You know I can′t be scared of a little hustle
You know I can't be scared of a little scuffle
G-Money came prepared with that treinta-ocho

I′m from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
I got that 7-32 across my belly
I'm from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
That Dirty Jersey, that Dirty Jersey
I'm from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
I got that 7-32 aross my belly
I′m from that dirty, dirty, dirty, filthy F-Town
That dirty F-town, oh baby get down
Down, down

I′m from the dirty, dirty, dirty filthy Dirty
I got that 7-32 all on my Jersey
Where niggas smoke you if you getting to the money
My brother died from these streets but I still love 'em
I pour out Henny, Henny, Henny, Henny
Fuck your side ′cause you know the Hills raised me
I can't forget about my people ′cause they raised me
I'm talking Beav, I′m talking Cheen, I'm talking JJ
R.I.P. CHINO
Niggas roll down the window, window
Three shots to your mental then more
Slide off in a rental, simple
Got me thinking where my heart go, it been cold
Police kicking in the front door, oh no
I been dreaming about the good life more so
I need a big body benz nigga, four door
I'm too cocky, uh, they can′t stop me
Caught up, I just been so caught up, I just been so caught up
Never running from my problems, that′s just how I'm brought up
Caught up, I just been so caught up, bitches got me caught
730 only ′cause I'm from the dirty

I′m from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
I got that 7-32 across my belly
I'm from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
That Dirty Jersey, that Dirty Jersey
I′m from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
I got that 7-32 aross my belly
I'm from that dirty, dirty, dirty, filthy F-Town
That dirty F-town, oh baby get down
Down, down