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Forced to Do Dirt lyrics

Artist Name - Ice-t

Song Lyrics - Forced to Do Dirt

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Ice-T back in that ass
Return of the real
Muthafuckas fakin and frontin like they don't know what time it is
Niggas on the streets ain't really got a muthafuckin choice
Muthafucka

(So niggas is forced to do dirt) [Prodigy]

Born hustler

I only run with real niggas who wear gold and jewels
Diamond rings, strapped with tools
I take no shorts cause I been in it for the long one, the strong one
Gotta tell the truth, yo, half my niggas is on the run
Street giant defiant to the laws
That the white man made, nigga
That's why we play, nigga
A/k/a the street hustler from the Westside
Too damn fly, too much finesse for the hoo ride
I rather take a mark off smooth
Cause the skilll of a hustler is to stick and move
And make you say: 'Damn, what's his name
Got to give a nigga props cause the kid got game'
Mad game, fool, I base my hustle not on strength
But think, you say 'the liqor store', I say 'brinks'
Cause my mind's on the massive roll of the dice
The magnitude of my game's insane, precise

So now you're mad cause I got money and you don't
The hustlers win, the busters won't
What can I say, you can't come out and play
With the real ones, dig this
You'll get broke with the quickness
I don't gamble, I cheat when it's on
Two g's on the table, two in my palm
And if I spill up, I pull the nickel .25 strap
Then the place gets flat and then I'm out the back
With my niggas and them 4's on thangs
And if I really wanna floss I flex my Bentley wings
Damn, over your head, got a problem
Keepin lyrics down to earth so normal niggas can solve em
But the game's extreme so quit your high beams
And increase the light, now can you see me, you might
If you ever been to jail or shot, sold rocks
I'm talkin 'bout weight down like movin ki's and pounds
But every nigga in the hood ain't fly
Light-skinned or dark, they're 90% marks
Straight vics and they got money to give
Then without em tell, me how the hell a hustler lives..

I got no love for a lame
I use my strategy from crack to rap, no shame
And now instead of cooking some ki's
I'm flippin million dollar call em wack MC's
But suckers got it twisted, they missed it
Wastin they life when yo, they mentally gifted
The streets ain't the only fuckin hustle in town
You gotta get in where you fit in, gotta stay way down
But a buster is a buster for life
He makes excuses why his ass ain't pay
That shit's played
Cash rules everything around me, kid
I hit a 50'000 lick and never did no bid
Cause I'm bent on a come-up and my shit stays tight
How many fake gangsta rappers will I hear tonight
It don't matter cause the real don't care
You know I'ma gonna get mine, so I'ma let em get theirs
But I know in the heart what's true
So if you listen very closely, maybe you will too
My mind's blown off Armani suits
Pavet medaillons, [Name] boots
Cristal and steak, shrimp big as your hand
I bought a silk robe and it's from Siam
This jam's for the hoods and thugs
Pimps and hoes, the slingers of drugs
Hustlers and thieves, cons and crooks
Bookers and sharks, muthafuck the marks
Nigga

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  Cramp Your Style
    (I cramp your style With a bullet and a smile) [Onyx] [
VERSE 1 ] Ugh, niggas on the d-l casin me out Truckin my ....

  Forced to Do Dirt
    Ice-T back in that ass Return of the real Muthafuckas fakin and
frontin like they don't know what time it is Niggas on the streets ....

  Dear Homie
    (feat. Hen-Gee) [Hen-Gee] Dear Homie, whats the hap, since your up in
the sky With God by your side Homie what's it like I know ....

  How Does it Feel
    (feat. Big Rich) [ Ice-T ] Yo Rich man, these girls ready
to get busy [ Big Rich ] Ah man, you know they on ....

  I Must Stand
    Nobody ever said life was gon' be easy But damn.. [ VERSE
1 ] Just a kid, moms died when I was seven Pops died, ....

  Inside of a Gangsta
    (feat. Jell) Yeah This is Ice-T I'ma slow it down for a
minute I wanna talk to all the ladies out there I got my ....

  Make the Loot Loop
    Yeah This is goin out to all those muthafuckas That like to
use the word 'gangster' Although I am the O.G. I'm representin that hustlin ....

  Pimp Anthem
    '96 Ah shit Ice-T back Representin, nigga, once again That real shit,
nigga I thought you knew, bitch Better recognize [ CHORUS ] Players, check ....

  Rap Games Hijacked
    Yeah Too many hardcore muthafuckas out here in this business Ain't gettin
their proper loot You know what I'm sayin (Right) Check the technique (Aha) ....

  Return of the Real
    Yo, what's up with all these niggas On these muthafuckin records talkin
all this bullshit (Man, I don't know about these niggas out here Them ....

  The 5th
    He yo, Ice This guy here say he wants to get in,
man You're sure homeboy's ready Yo Ice, this nigga said he's ready, man ....

  The Lane
    [ CHORUS ] The fast lane, half heart, half money Ain't nobody
smilin, ain't nothin funny Raise the risk, raise the profit And can't nobody ....

  They Want Me Back In
    (feat. Big Rich) [Ice-T] Yeah, Shit is going down again! This motherfuckers
want me back in! Fuck! [Method Man: Word up, our niggas is strapped, ....

  Where the Shit Goes Down
    Ice-T, nigga Representin Strictly Westside, nigga South Central in the muthafuckin hiddouse
Check the technique, nigga Representin for my real niggas out there Fuck all ....

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