J. J. Cale - Brown Dirt lyrics
[ verse 1: willie d ]
Picture me broke and disgustedlivin like a fuckin bum
Raggedy clothesnot knowin where my next meal comin from
I want the american dream like dusty rolls
Got my eyes on paperfuck these musty hoes
Foes die slower than an aids patient
To a tombstone my enemies lead chasin
The police wanna see me in an early grave
But I ain’t trippin on em muthafuckin pearly gates
Ways to get a nigga ’fore he get me
Always keep my ’stola with me
Never beg for my life if they muthafuckin hit me
Faceare you with me? (hell yeah)
The d.e.a. tryin to put me in a jail cell
(hell yeah) but I refuse to be locked up
(hell yeah) give me a quart of ki rocked up
(hell yeah) money and murderthat’s my motto
I take my chances in the ghettofuck the lotto
[ chorus: scarface ]
I live my life for the momentfuck tomorrow
Still killbegborrow
Money is power
Rocks is powder
Glock in trousers
Block is ours
Sold flour
Hood sours
Crime towers
Scream louder
[ verse 2: scarface ]
Bein broke got a muthafucka focused on the wrong things
Livin illegalarmorin the regal with gold danes
Twistin muthafuckas upkillin em even quicker
Niggas on a suicidal mission to get the scrilla
Anybody peelerI’m still a homicidal killer
Mob with gorillasservin the fiends smokin chillers
And I’m - so high - that I - can touch the sky
Above the fallin rain
Let me explainin these streets no pain
Murder your partner if he crosses youniggado your thing
It’s a struggle for position in this cold dark world
Survival of the realest geto boys and girls
So what you waitin onget your muthafuckin ranks
And your muthafuckin bankserve your muthafuckin hank
And your dankI don’t think the sun don’t shine
In 1999 - so grind
Ain’t no sense in dyin without a dime
Listen to the muthafuckin rhymes
[ chorus ]
[ verse 3: willie d ]
Day darkwalk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear nothin
We all gotta die of somethin
Don’t blame me if I capitalize
Give me the dope and lock me up if I happen to rise
Despise any human that ain’t a substance to my lifestyle
Put me out my myseryI might smile
Why plan the future when everyday there’s a new opponent
I’m livin for the muthafuckin momentdmgget on it
[ verse 4: dmg ]
Well iniggaI come to ride
Down for the southside
Drive by your community
I’m doin himwe bombin
Droppin on your muthafuckin squadron
Heartlessbring these muthafuckas rigor mortis
For the moment? ? ? boninwho want this?
Come on and let me know you reallyreally want it
I’m herenow for lifestraight up and downmangler
? ? ? stranglerhang you up
Niggas get smoked like herb
Inner cities to suburbs
Word em upfuck em uptired of bein flat
With nothin but these clothes on my back
(no scratch) fuck that with the middle finger
I’m tryin to turn my grass greener
And fertilize my pocket size - for the moment
[ chorus ]
