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Bent Dirty Mind

In my daddy's car It's you I really wanna drive Underneath the stars I really get a dirty mind Whenever you're around I really get a dirty mind Whenever

right) It took a whole lot of tah-ryin Just to get up that hill I said but now we're up in the BIG LEAGUES My dirty it's our turn at bat And just as long

state if death is my fate, then cool I'm dyin' If that's my destiny it's meant to be Just remember to bury the motherfucker that bent me right next to

, that was dirty as rodents Therefore to a starving one, the call for hunger is potent Some kids at a young age, their skull is fractured Their mind

Before I wasn't sure but now I know it's the way Like, if I get caught I'ma pay illegal life, livin' trife, what can I say Gettin' bent, million dollar

know better They don't know what the fuck its like to be so fed up And fed so many uppers you're down and won't get up My mind's got a mind of it's

the pink slip, get him bent to he hurl Hennessy got my mind locked, tight in a curl Hold it down like Saddam you can't search my click Even with dirty

type of shit to make that head split I bring complex sexual intercourse to microphones Hittin' the slang with the anger from my childhood Runnin' around with dirty stains in dirty

the wrist, now what's this Niggaz bless this, eight and a half, Bally banana twist E shakes, puffin' on lye, feedin' the seed's plate Pullin' out, old dirty