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Ice T - "Forced To Do Dirt"
Lyrics to Forced To Do Dirt : Ice-T back in that ass Return of the real Muthafuckas fakin and frontin like they dont know what time it is Niggas on the streets aint really got a muthafuckin choice Muthafucka (So niggas is forced to do dirt) [Prodigy] Born hustler I only run with real niggas who wear gold and jewels Diamond rings, strapped with tools I take no shorts cause I been in it for the long one, the strong one Gotta tell the truth, yo, half my niggas is on the run Street giant defiant to the laws That the white man made, nigga Thats why we play, nigga A/k/a the street hustler from the Westside Too damn fly, too much finesse for the hoo ride I rather take a mark off smooth Cause the skilll of a hustler is to stick and move And make you say: "Damn, whats his name' Got to give a nigga props cause the kid got game" Mad game, fool, I base my hustle not on strength But think, you say the liqor store, I say brinks Cause my minds on the massive roll of the dice The magnitude of my games insane, precise So now youre mad cause I got money and you dont The hustlers win, the busters wont What can I say, you cant come out and play With the real ones, dig this Youll get broke with the quickness I dont gamble, I cheat when its on Two gs on the table, two in my palm And if I spill up, I pull the nickel .25 strap Then the place gets flat and then Im out the back With my niggas and them 4s on thangs And if I really wanna floss I flex my Bentley wings Damn, over your head, got a problem Keepin lyrics down to earth so normal niggas can solve em But the games extreme so quit your high beams And increase the light, now can you see me, you might If you ever been to jail or shot, sold rocks Im talkin bout weight down like movin kis and pounds But every nigga in the hood aint fly Light-skinned or dark, theyre 90% marks Straight vics and they got money to give Then without em tell, me how the hell a hustler lives.. I got no love for a lame I use my strategy from crack to rap, no shame And now instead of cooking some kis Im flippin million dollar ''' call em wack MCs But suckers got it twisted, they missed it Wastin they life when yo, they mentally gifted The streets aint the only fuckin hustle in town You gotta get in where you fit in, gotta stay way down But a buster is a buster for life He makes excuses why his ass aint pay That shits played Cash rules everything around me, kid I hit a 50000 lick and never did no bid Cause Im bent on a come-up and my shit stays tight How many fake gangsta rappers will I hear tonight' It dont matter cause the real dont care You know Ima gonna get mine, so Ima let em get theirs But I know in the heart whats true So if you listen very closely, maybe you will too My minds blown off Armani suits Pavet medaillons, [Name] boots Cristal and steak, shrimp big as your hand I bought a silk robe and its from Siam This jams for the hoods and thugs Pimps and hoes, the slingers of drugs Hustlers and thieves, cons and crooks Bookers and sharks, muthafuck the marks nigga. [ Forced To Do Dirt Lyrics ]
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