Doin' Dirt Bad

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Mobb[D][Am][F][Am]
shit biatch
Biatch! Biatch!
This shit ain't went [D]no where[C]

[Verse 2]
[D]
(Trademark)
You under[Am]stand me? (Uh!)
It's like [D]when a mutha fucka do [C]his dirt[Am]
it don't be no [F]ordinary [Am]dirt
You understand [D]me? A nigga
[Am]do dirt bad Check it out

[Verse 3]
I took a I took [Am]a
Whole thang [Dm]of ice cream
A kilo[C]gram of birdie a [Am]unit
Put the wammy on it, stepped on it,
wit' out ruinin' it, or abusin' it,
Like a mutha fucka would supposed to [Dm]when there's
a shortage [C]on
Sumpthin', (on sumpthin'),
[Dm]That way I could get '[Am]em off like hot cakes,
An you know there's plenty more
where that comes from,
You see I know this one storage [Dm]place that
[C]this one particular [Dm]ball- [Am]ah,
Sneakin' an keepin' his job- ah,
For you tardy unaware [Dm]troopers now hoppin'
in the game true an [C]ass fakers,[Dm]
[Am]Biatch! biatch!
Got it means power,
Yola, yola, ice cream [Dm]candy,[C]
[Am]Man that shit be comin' in handy,
But anyway,
[Dm]Dude [C]hella bootsy an he was jus'
askin' to get [F]robbed,
That's why [Am]me an my side went
ahead an pulled one of them 'ol inside jobs,
On his 'ol, [Dm]move the show room,
show me more Willie Fu- [C]Fu put the red on
His, [Am]put two on the ten,
all protected an tryin' to impress a bitch,
Don't you know I'm [Dm]all off pullin' [F]licks on [C]busta brown [Am]ass zarks like you,
Scopin' an casin' 2- 11's an

[Verse 4]
holdin' patience
[Am]I huddle wit' the [Dm]dogs up on defense day,
[C]Lieuten[Am]ants get the kicks,
back[F]woods [Am]of the Yay,
Soldiers leave the [Dm]place,
so the cream I keep[C],
[Am]Six or seven g's everytime I beep,
Hit the streets fo' the game,
[Dm]Plot fo' the [C]bank,
[Am]Fuck wit' a boss,
'cause a [F]pimp got [Am]range,
Make yo body stank,
[Dm]Leave you lost in the woods,[C]
A [F]nigga from the [Am]hood, up to no damn good,
We ride Fleetwood, [Dm]get 'em dummied out,
[C]Walk a cle[Am]rk to the safe,
an get the [F]money out,
[Am]I'm on a money route,
An all [Dm]cash I coun[C]t
A nigga [Am]deep in this mutha fuckin'
game
187, 211, 1- 2- 0- 2- 2's, [Dm]We doin'[F]

[Verse 5]
[Am]
dirt, we doin' [F]dirt [Am]bad,
[Dm]
457, 6- 4- 7- 11, 3- 5- 0,
[C]We doin' dirt,
[Am]niggas doin' dirt bad,
We doin' dirt, we doin' [Dm]dirt bad,
[C]We doin' dir[Am]t,
niggas doin' dirt bad,
We doin' [Dm]dirt, we doin' dirt [C]bad,
We doin' dirt
B- Legit [Am]from what I understand, his bark was stronger than his

[Verse 6]
[Am]
bite [Dm](bee- yatch!)
Nigga was sellin' mo woof tickets than
a [C]sold out Lennox [Am]Lewis an
Evander Holyfield fight, shit,
We ain't no strong or soft niggas,
we sav[Dm]age damn i[C]t, like [F]who?
Like the crocodile hunter,
That crazy [Am]ass mutha fucka named Steve,
Who caught me doin' [Dm]dirt,
'cause [D]I'm dirt cheap,
[Am]An I like to do most of my dirt when
most of y'all be asleep,
Down an dirty, 'specialy when I'm [Dm]doin' dirt [C]bad,
pull [Am]akickdoe,
Run up in yo baby mama's pad

[Verse 7]
I been [Am]it down from day uno,
Baby [Dm]bottle full [C]of [Am]pruno,
Knew I was the shit named
[F]B- Legit[Am],
Had a thang fo' bakin soda,
An high info,
[C]Couldn't wai[Am]t to put the
Vogues on a 7- 8 rogue,
I'm on a telephone, my com[Dm]municator,
[C]On the tra[Am]ck wit' the team,
gettin' hella paper,
Fuck a playa' hata,
Need [Dm]chiefs to win,
[C]An me,[Am] I be the B- Soft Gin,
'cause I'm the man wit' it,
Got the [Dm]taste of blood,
[C]So dir[Am]ty when I'm wet
that I [F]turn to mud,
[Am]I smoke purple bud,
An make a [Dm]hit hurt bad,
[C]Ain't no tel[Am]lin when a nigga doin' dirt
bad
[D][C]

[Verse 8]
[Am]
40- 50, 45, 4- 7- 0,
We doin' dirt, we doin' [Dm]dirt bad,
[C]457, 6- 4- 7- 11's 3- 5- 0,
We doin' dirt, [Am]uh, niggas doin' [G]dirt bad,
[Am]We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt[Dm] bad,
[C]We doin' [Am]dirt,
niggas doin' [F]dirt bad,
[Am]We doin' dirt, we doin' [Dm]dirt bad,
[C]Niggas doin' [F]dirt, we doin' [Am]dirt bad
Biatch!

[Verse 9]
We doin' [Am]dirt bad,
Me an [Dm]Charlie Hustle,
[Am]Niggas push up on us 'cause
now we [F]got the muscle,
[Am]Got they yay sold up ,[Dm]
An you gonna have to see [C]us,
Either [Dm]that or get [Am]hit,
wit' the millimeters,
Keep my burners on,
Ain't no [Dm]peace out here,
[C]A goo[Am]d place to leave
yo whole fuckin' career,
So keep yo game near,
An [Dm]don't cross game,
[C]Until the lis[Dm]t have your own[Am]
fuckin' name
Them badgers, Them bitches,
Them batches,

[Verse 10]
[Am]The got my
faulty tapped,
But the po- [Dm]po's hate it,
[C]'cause I be talkin' in [Am]code,
Street slang,
so they can't [F]interpretate it,
[Am]An the only way that they gonna be able
to [D]interpretate it is if they go
[C]Out an get a reliable [F]source,
Which is a snitch,
[Am]A fuckin' activator,
One that gives a very important
evaluation to [Dm]the vice,
[C]Around here, around [Am]here,
Turns in they mama for the [F]right price,
Money hungry for bread,
[Am]You wussy, willow as[Dm]s, bitch- made
[F]niggas work[Dm]in' for them,
[Am]It's hoes like you that got us
doin' [Dm]dirt bad[C]
[Am]Biatch!

[Verse 11]
187, 211, 1- 2- 0- 2- 2's, We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad,
[Am]
[Dm]457, 6- 4- 7- 11, 3- 5- 0,
[F]We doin' dirt,
[Am]niggas doin' dirt bad,
We doin' dirt, we doin' [D]dirt bad,
[C]We doin' dir[Am]t,
niggas doin' dirt bad,
We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad,
[Am]Niggas doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad

[Outro 1]
Biatch!
[Am][D][C][Am][F][Am]
[Dm][C][Am]