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Straight dirt (straight dirt)Halloween Part 74 (we see you, we see you)Myke Miers (yeah, Mykill Miers)G.D. (G.D. yo) A.G. (A.G. baby).. Yeah y`all Myke MiersUh, yo uh, throwin some dirtL.A., California (I see y`all, I see y`all, I see y`all!)[A.G.]It`s A.G., legendary already, jewels is heavyBet every penny, go against us you`ll get buriedGive the drummer some, watch these brothers come correctTake shit from none of them, make hits like Run and themFrom the Bronx where these nosy hoes beI rep New York like Pat Ewing, shine in Cali like KobeAddress every issue like my bitch doAnd drop bombs like Terry NicholsG.D. is the set to rep that make it officialWack niggaz with hot beats - I should take it and diss youMy format is like makin a pistolBust it and reload it, bitches suck it and deep throat itRode the train on Elayne, we fucked, and we boltedYou ain`t gangster, I called his bluff, and he foldedFrom the Bronx to CarsonMy niggaz wear braids and rock perms like SharptonEither way the gauge`ll blaze when I spark `emMe and Myke Miers, tight like pliersAnd like Midas I got the touchAnd after the show I got to fuck, we dirty[Chorus: Mykill Miers]Aiyyo who want some get someThe fo` of us we be all up in yo` shit sonYou actin like you can`t get it and you get doneIt`s G.D. and Myke Miers get yo` click hungAiyyo you want some get someThe fo` of us we be all up in yo` shit sonYou actin like you can`t get it and you get doneIt`s G.D. and Myke Miers in yo` system ("we get dirty")[Mykill Miers]Yo I`m the mad one with a magnumI blast some - and leave the rest to ransomThe skills you have none, I have some, I have plentyYou ask any, MC that goin against meand they`ll tell you, "Dog you ain`t even got a chance"My vocal tone alone leaves you in a tranceHypnotic, I gets it jumpin like hydraulicsKeepin you high like chronic, nigga who want it?If you fronted you get haunted like October 31stI kill wannabe MC`s with one fuckin verseAnd make `em never pick up a mic againI`m frightenin, Myke Miers strikes againMC`s bite like Tyson and, get suspendedAnd it`ll be a year before they fight againThen when asked if they`ll fight againsay they went through counselin so they could pick up a mic againMyke Miers and A.G., it`s all gravyOut for them "Dead Presidents" like Jay-Z, yo[Chorus][G.D. - D-Flow]Notice the pose by my DICK niggaThe shit be realer than jail lifeStraight torture make a nigga yell twiceI reminisce on dead peeps, as the time passInstead of toastin it up, I break the wine glassAs my nine blast for the lost soul I spitColder than strip, Mo` is to sip and dough is to flipI heard a bird flock, flow is the shitBitch you gotta fuck the crew cause you the ho in the cliqueMe and Myke Miers, choke niggaz who spite wiresG.D. f`real about it, y`all niggaz be type quiet[G.D. - Party Arty]Y`all funny, twenty bars is car moneyY`all hungry, but your skills is far from meAllah brung me, we get dirty but y`all bummyClothes all bummy, nose all runnyI hit you in the chest with this fo`-fo` moneyFuck trickin, these pigeons get no dough from meType to, murder your family, then plead insanityMy man`s and me whylin on Fantasy Island, we plan to be[Chorus]

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