Текст песни Ol D3rty Hazit - Theory Hazit

Ayo
We bang bang boogie, say up jump the boogie
And my chain hang, rocking a royal blue hoodie
All you plain Jane rookies take note and listed to me
Because lames aint shooting a thing, your aim's crooked now
Suicide, I do it to death. Go get a casket.
It's shimmy shimmy danger, yep ol derty hazit
Haz spit, mix it with Dert and get a classic
Muzzle on the dragon/hustle to get the cash and
Yeah... yep Theory Hazit's still hood
Truth hurts, baby, Lord Fire don't feel good
Backed by the homie though. You fell for the okie doke.
Y'all was on that bull for a while I call it rodeo
Them wanna test but I surprise them like a pop quiz
Ill, my results came back positive
Toss the fake in the fiery lake
Annihilate all liars and snakes. The higher the stakes the
Bigger the beef but nobody wanna vegan with him
So I compromise and eaten emcee
Church boys all eager to speak reaping defeat
Dert Floyd go on season the beat, bring in the heat now

Ya see? This ain't something new... no... this is something old and derty

1-2-3 and if you missed it
I was the one who ran with thugs packing me acuit
Not really but it did sound cool
All I did was puff lye, chase skirts and ditch school
Made moves to the studio booth,
Before Pac got shot the 2nd time I was fulfilling my youth
With crack sells, rocks to fiends, sacks of weed, raps and beats,
Before my mama found my weed stash
Granny prayed for me so much she had some knee pads
Addicted to the street life, no rehab
Dirty south native. I'm born filthy
The block was hot. I finally got knocked. I pleaded guilty
The darkness brought comfort. I was Will Smith trying to
Get at Mimi Mumford. Carlton kept blocking but they jocked
Since I was younger. Serving butter having fiends bringing me numbers.
Playing with keys and couldnt see (Stevie Wonder)
What could it be? Simply the streets took me under.
I couldn't breathe. my soul was deep into a slumber
Or could it be simply that evil is amongst us
It's Derty