Ole Dirty
[Intro: 2Rist & G Wylx]
I think we don’t need to invent the wheel again
No dirty niggas came to the game
Slim shitty morons get down to wait
All dirty niggas came to the game
Me and G Wylx fucked up today
All dirty niggas came to the game
Young shaggy bitches this is not your day-ay
All dirty niggas came to the game
Ole dirty… My bet… The freshest
Did you see that?

[Verse 1: G Wylx & [?]]
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From Russia with west with a lot of love
No bluff, this is what it’s all about!
Spliff puff softer than a fucking dove
Rapping tough за себя и тех ребят
Knock out for nickel plated motherfuckers
Stand out from crowd of clowns with knuckles
Local junkies with fake underground sounds
Can’t hold this crown as it weighs tons of pounds
[Verse 2: Ipo Crita]
Hey yo, big brother G Wylx! Now, how you doing?
The mastodonts of the 90’s, you know, they can’t be ruined
Ipo Crita was appealed in a house to prove it!
If you forget your mathafucking basis, bitch, you going to lose it!
We going to rock hard and never retard
And make them mathafucking bitches grab for heart
And brand new homies create masterpiece
So rest in peace to all nearest ain’t witnessing this!
Aha! I thank Lord just for giving a word
And for sending me friends and fact that issue, list was short
That’s for sure! I’m coming in for bigger purpose!
When i be entring the stage first, well, I be nervous
Damn! Oh, that shit again!
Ipo Crita just like a decade ago having a jam
And plus honour is chilling with big dogs for slobbery
Puppies, got this chance and never’ll give up this, ah!

[Chorus: 2Rist & G Wylx]
I think we don’t need to invent the wheel again
No dirty niggas came to the game
Slim shitty morons get down to wait
All dirty niggas came to the game
Me and G Wylx fucked up today
All dirty niggas came to the game
Young shaggy bitches this is not your day-ay
All dirty niggas came to the game
[Verse 3: G Wylx]
Yo, here’s another joint from an undercover agent
Major, living legend of vengeance
From the times when we all be using pager
Movie flicks with your famous heat ledger
When I see them fakes I’m a lose patience
Tie laces, you nothing but a patient
Spaceship getting ready for probation
My intention potential vibration
Coupled with some real Gs of my nation
We provoke hesitation of equations
For ages I give freedom to cages
Make you see with your third eye like angels
I’m on point like militia in Russia
Straight talk cos we party crasher, jaw crusher
Blood vessels beating with percussion
Beat rushing to my eardrum ебашит

[Chorus: 2Rist & G Wylx]
I think we don’t need to invent the wheel again
No dirty niggas came to the game
Slim shitty morons get down to wait
All dirty niggas came to the game
Me and G Wylx fucked up today
All dirty niggas came to the game
Young shaggy bitches this is not your day-ay
All dirty niggas came to the game
[Verse 4: [?]]
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[Chorus: 2Rist & G Wylx]
I think we don’t need to invent the wheel again
No dirty niggas came to the game
Slim shitty morons get down to wait
All dirty niggas came to the game
Me and G Wylx fucked up today
All dirty niggas came to the game
Young shaggy bitches this is not your day-ay
All dirty niggas came to the game

[Outro: G Wylx, сэмпл]
Ole dirty… My bet… The freshest
Did you see that?
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Чувство, что власть в твоих руках
From Russia With West