Album Name

Hip Hop - The Classics

Artist

DJ Kool, Redman, Various Artists

Genre

R&B/Soul, 랩/힙합

Release Date

2007.10.25

Release Agency

-

Attention all you niggaz
All you bitches
Time to put down the Cristal
Time to take off the ice
For a minute
Time to throw a little mud
In this motherfucker
Turn me up some
Yo
Oh shit
Who those motherfuckers
Comin' in here
No it can't be
Ah
Yo yo gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows
Timberland boots Air Force
And shell-toes
Who the fuck is them
If I gotta pay to get in the club
I'ma go pop the trunk and turn
The street volume up to ten
I ain't on the guest list I ain't VIP
I snuck in the exit
learned to D-I-P
My dress code is all black
When I'm makin' the moves
Similar to the new PlayStation 2
I can't help it if the club
Only packin' a G
And the fire marshal want to
Shut it down in 3
And you ballin' as* niggaz
Whose dressed to kill
For the h*es showin' the toes
With extra heels man
I gotta get in I drove here
With a carload of bitches
Charged on Belvedere
My niggaz hit the cells
If the line is thick
So I drive the 500 through
The door of the bitch
Yo Red wassup man
Aye they ain't tryin'
To let you in the club
Yo DJ cool to the rescue
We gon' break this joint down
Ayo a-huh a-huh ahh
If you pumpin' this one
In your truck
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
L-let's get dirty
If you really don't
Give a what
L-let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
L-let's get dirty
Everybody get your hands up
L-let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
L-let's get dirty
If you ain't come to party
Shut up
L-let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
Yo security pattin'
My legs and waist
But if I vacate the place it'll be
Stay down
All my niggaz in the huddle
On the count of three
We gonna bumrush The Tunnel
With a pound of weed
Cut the light on you see
It's Brick City in here
Blazin' like Biggie passed us
A semi in here
Don't sleep stay wide awoke
You dialed Doc not dial-a-joke
Crawl or you'll die in smoke
I keep it heated
when the hawk is out
Seated low Tahoe beat it
When the dark is out
I'm outside of the line
And I'm actin' a fool
Like a three o'clock bully
Waitin' after school
Punks I've been in
This line for hours
I even killed the time by helpin'
My man pass out fliers
Now all I want to do is
Get in where I fit in
Shake my as* with the
Baddest pidgeon with her wig in
Jump move crash
Smoke drink
Shake that as* stank
The fuck you think
Poppa Bear at the table and
The porridge is pourin'
Since +Def+ is the label
I belong in a morgue
I'm walkin' half-dead actin' senile
With bigga niggaz from jail
Than the one on Green Mile
I'll huff and puff
blow the club down
I'll snuff a duck
I'm headed Uptown
Yeah that's right
We up in this joint now
Ayo we gettin' ready
To take over
Freddie you grab the mic
I'ma grab the turntables
We gon' rock this joint baby
A-huh a-huh ah
If you got up in
The club free
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
Let's get dirty
And you drunk up in the VIP
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
Let's get dirty
If you swingin' from
Them club lights
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
Let's get dirty
And you like to start
Them club fights
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
Everybody wave
Your hands now
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
Let's get dirty
Everybody jump up and down
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
Let's get dirty
Everybody come to wild out
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
Let's get dirty
If you a big dog no doubt
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
Everybody wave
Your hands now
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
Let's get dirty
Everybody jump up and down
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
Let's get dirty
Everybody keep it goin' now
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty
Let's get dirty
Just a little bit louder now
Let's get dirty
Say let's get dirty c'mon c'mon
Let's get dirty
A-huh a-huh ahh-huh
Let's get dirty
Keep it goin' now
Let's get dirty