- Votes:
- Composers:
- Cole
- Keyshia M. /
- Y
 
- See also:
Tru - Down And Dirty lyrics
Yo we ridin' dirty, you don't know me bitch
Chorus:
 Silkk and Mercedes together 
 Mercedes, Tru niggaz down and dirty 
 (repeat 2X) 
 [Silkk] 
 Watch your back when I be ridin 
 Cause I'm known to get down and dirty 
 Or should I say I'm bout it, bout it! 
 [Silkk] 
 See I'm, always sulkin like a bad kid 
 AK's under the mattress, automatic for static 
 Watch your back when I ride 
 Cuz I, roll with the tech and blastin will be uncivilized 
 Hat, like y'all niggaz heard me 
 I'm known to get down and fuckin dirty 
 Y'all bustas just ain't worthy 
 I live loose adn live frightless 
 I'm in a crowded room, cut the lights off, turn em back on 
 I got everybody's rings and necklace 
 Check check this, hop on the block, nigga 
 Stop, nigga out my mind, thinkin like a glock nigga 
 It's a risky business, ask Boz he'll tell ya 
 Ask P, he'll tell you niggaz, six deep is how us G's ride 
 On some gangsta shit 
 I'm down to kickin your fuckin door 
 But I'll spray this shit, y'all ain't feelin 
 I'm doin it for a meal 
 Stop pause for a sec, I'm ridin dirty, guard your grill 
Chorus 4X
 [Silkk] Tru - Down And Dirty - http://motolyrics.com/tru/down-and-dirty-lyrics.html
 I'm on some Beamer 740 shit, crazy retarded shit 
 Some rum bacardi shit 
 When I bust, niggaz run, cuz they know, I hardly miss 
 Potnas be trippin ever since I first made it 
 I'm bad like a first grader 
 Face like a eight grader 
 I'm on some shit that'll make the niggaz wanna jump out the game 
 I'm down to act bad, dude I got through, to make some change 
 By any means me dream is on the triple beam 
 Schemes twice a week to get my money of my cream 
 Y'all bitches ain't feelin, how I do it, how I won it 
 If you did it, I done done it, dope I count less than hundred 
 Got one of my block retaliatin, till we all fall 
 I'm out the supersport, bumpin, dumpin on all y'all 
Chorus 4X
 [C-Murder] 
 Nigga, I'm ridin dirty, like U.G.K. homes 
 If you can't respect the fact that I'm strapped, keep your ass at home 
 I'd rather be in the pen, more than the motherfuckin grave 
 And have my picture on the news, instead of the motherfuckin front page 
 I'm TRU nigga! so act like me to the fullest 
 I gots my finger on this trigga, and you know I'm ready to pull it 
 C and Silkk, commenced to bustin and that ass 
 Don't try to play me boy, we leave you layin up in a body bag 
 With P dog, the colonel of No Limit 
 That's my label bitch, so I gots to represent it 
 Like, Martin Luther King, I gotta dream 
 To be a, multi-millionaire, make hits and stack cream 
 With TRU tatooed on my back and my arm 
 Don't bury me a G, cause I plan to live long 
 Much love to my homes, dead and in the bushes 
 Reminiscin, pour our 40's, and smoke mad Swishers 
 Straight out the gutter, like G-blood 
 Silkk, C-Murder, TRU, down and dirty 
 We run this motherfucker








