Letras: Lil Boosie. Devil Get Up Off Me.

Can't even ride thru da hood n peace...
So f.u.c.k. all da police...
Fuck da judge... fuck da chomp n da district attorney
Check my bank account n bitch c wat I'm earning...
It's a dirty dirty world n it keep on turning...
Niggas keep gettin shot but dey still ain't learning...
Wrap your dick up cause dey dick of have da hick ups...
Women play games so I advise u get a prenut...
Jena 6 dee-dee... u c dis world wicked...
Dey killin at da skools from college to elementary,..
Sum ppl don't do shit for dey child-dirty world
Sum jobs don't give u shit wen u retire-dirty world

Ppl get dey money n give it to otha countries...
But ppl n dey same hood livin' like junkies...
So I b like: dear mr.president... y u wanna take my license... send me cross seas to fite n lose control

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It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n
Um um um um um um um
It's a dirty dirty world dat we live n