Tite

Dirt Off Your Shoulder Flow
[Hook] Dirty 3rd through the do', niggaz go on get your mind right Bitches they love us, cause we standing in the lime light Haters they hate, cause we always keep our shine bright Get that, hate out your blood Nigga get that, hate out your blood Nigga get that, hate out your blood [Tite] We back on the streets, and we hearing the beat Niggaz tip-toeing and talking, that the Sho-Off is weak My nigga back in the zone, in the legalist zone When it comes to punching these lines, y'all niggaz is clones All these cats they be hating, cause we back on the block Dirty 3rd nigga we hot, we the cream of the crop My flow hit like a Mausberg, and hurt like a pine nerve Niggaz be loving our shit, but guess what not yours I'm pimping a pen, trying to buy me a Benz Money's my best friend, you can tell by the grin Trying to chrome up the wheels, Giovani that spin Take 20's to shine like glass, and sprayed by Windex We back for the throne, the 3rd back on the map We the train on the track, no holding us back Mo'fucker-mo'fucker, I say We the train on the tracks, no holding us back Letras de canciones[Hook] [talking] Yeah niggaz, get that hate out your blood You faggot mo'fuckers, wanna holla at my boy Magno And his lil' brother, Young Slugga thugging From Letras Mania