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Nasty Dirty Fingers

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Hip hop Hip hop Is dead (Had to flip this track again, y'all) Hip, hip hop Hip hop Is dead Hip, hip hop Hip, hip hop Is dead (NYC, Dirty South) Hip

, don't even realize Short Dawg's dirty rhymes make them fantasize I don't dream about pussy 'cause I get too much Can't believe that nasty slut didn

to say hello They got little cars That got beep, beep, beep They got little voices Goin' peep, peep, peep They got grubby little fingers And dirty little

here girl Why you runnin'? You and your friend Need to be toungin' Cause' by the end of the night Ima love ya Cause' your a dirty girl And Ima nasty

show no remorse She look nice Honey oriental, brown eyes Want fries? Chicken, vegetable, fried rice? And I'm tryin' to get you to go Fast subtraction, grab some "Oh, don't stop, nasty

Got myself a woman Nasty as can be - Nasty, Nasty When my woman's time comes She gets downright dirty with me 'Cause I'm a nasty man with a nasty plan

fit If you can't wear it, well, don't fuck with it Tical got a hold on ya, doin' exactly What the fuck I mariju-wanta, dis nigga nasty Deep in the dirty

on the streets Barkin' and playas drinkin' kegs 'til y'all niggas beg Martin You labeled Paw nervous, no, I do this job dirty Donna Karan New York call