TQ lyrics

TQ lyrics

"Dirty Home lyrics"

County Jail lyrics
* (Verse 1 -Squeak Ru) In the county jail I'm straight catchin hell Facin strikin 3, goin crazy in my jail cell Goddamn, I'm thinkin thru They tryna hit me 25 for some shit that I didn't do Servin time is my punishment So I'm commin wit [them all ?], tryna prove that I'm innocent Fuck the public defender, he ain't down wit me So I know I can't surrender They rather drive me [well ?] Not cases I
(feat. Baby)

[Baby]
For my dogs
U understand
What it be like nigga
U know
Got to love this shit playboy (dirty)
U understand
And these hoes definitely got to jock this shit (dirty)
U know
My nigga won't come down bout em and its all gravy (dirty, dirty)
U Know (dirty)
I gotta respect where you from though
L.A. (dirty)
Y?all like to ride
But down bottom we live to survive (dirty)
Ain?t no thang to me (dirty)
And ain?t no way you can come down bottom and don?t bling bling (dirty)

[TQ]
Lately I been thinking about love doesn?t often happen to me
The only thing I always think of stays inside of me
Go on we get out the kitchen because my blish is cooking
Me and miss daisy kissin while ain?t nobody lookin
Cook out at my uncles house whole nei
Antisocial lyrics
Get up, do what you want Before, before its too late Don't, don't worry yourself Of others I don't think Kick down the door To hell for more Severe injections - a lethal dose Kick down the door To hell with poverty Clench your fist and shout at them all Its just a lost cause Clenched, clenched fisted shout We're souls, souls in ignorance Break, break all the windows Shout deliverance Break all th
ghborhood gonna be there
It?s the fourth of July so you know it?s on at the pier
I love them country girls with them big 'ol buts
Cant get my hopes up cause she probably my cousin
Some time when I get real homie and a nigga feel all alone
I put down my microphone time to go home

[Chorus]
Dirty
Home thin cotton rows
And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home

I won?t forget where I done came from before I even knew I was me
Saw all the flicks of me and my mom, playing with the moths in the trees
And yes I do remember all them family reunions
Grandmamma had 24 kids and thats the damn sure truth
Even when I moved to Cali had to go back every summer
Granddaddy got so excited think Santa
Body Rap lyrics
Just keep saying "body rap" till it hurts!!
laus was coming
Gettin down in the middle of the road a party tonight
Me and g-house drinking bear gettin high as a kite
Even when I got bigga
Westside for life nigga
Wherever I go I take the dirty south with me

[Chorus]
Dirty
Home thin cotton rows
And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home
[Chorus]
Dirty
Home thin cotton rows
And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home

This one right here
Goes out to the dirty south
Where we all came from
Home of the struggle baby
For my grandaddy
I love him
Rest in peace

Lately I been thinking about love doesn?t often ha
Underground lyrics
i don't need your redemption i don't want you to deceive me and I don't need your forgiveness i only want you to believe me do you see me here i'm standing naked do you see me here on my knees now all my life i've been wandering looking for teachers with the keys nothing found still searching for sound... underground now let me tell you about a story it's about
pen to me
The only thing I always think of stays inside of me

[Chorus]
Dirty
Home thin cotton rows
And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home
[Chorus]
Dirty
Home thin cotton rows
And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home
[Chorus]
Dirty
Home thin cotton rows
And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home
[Chorus]
Dirty
Home thin cotton rows
And them Gangstas role on white wall rolz
With my grandpa cussin on this old dirt road
I clean up my stirty damn I wanna go home

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