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Dirty South,Dirty Jerz (Ft.Naughty By Nature) Song Lyrics
Dirty South,Dirty Jerz (Ft.Naughty By Nature) by Mystikal [Treach] No Limit
[Myst.] Naughty!
[Treach] Da bomb Ill
[Myst.] Mystikal!
[Treach] IllTown
[Myst.] Da Big Eazy.. (oh sh*t) HAH!

Chorus: Treach (2X)

Dirty South, Dirty Jerz, nigga f**k what ya heard
Your talk words don't serve while we slang on the curb
We take it from a f**kin fight to a stage and a mic
If I don't take the limo b**ch I'm pushin a bike
* 2X - last line replaced with YEAYY-YAY! *

Verse One: Mystikal

Us big niggaz get pussy while songs get cooked
f**k rough rhymes get hooked and young minds get shook
Duck, don't rock, don't break, don't bend, don't fall
Not gon' play, don't fake, don't stop to rest don't pause none
Top dough top pro on b**ches
Chop funk, not gon' b**ch ass niggaz
I wring they neck and slap they f**kin mouth
I run laps around the Superdome
Breast stroke the whole Mississippi to represent THE f**kIN SOUTH
That's right, I said it!
I'm the f**kin boxer in your face is where I'm headed
Blaow, you gotta whole lot of nerve dissin the.. South
We ridin all the way to Jersey
We gon' keep up, but you keep on, keepin on
Y'all gon', keep on, gettin the f**k on, b**ch get gone!
Y'all heard me? Mystikal and Naughty
New Orleans and Jersey!

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Verse Two: Vinnie

Yo, yo, yo
I heard somebody wantin Naughty to get raw, ha
I dismantle your f**kin crew just like Apartheid, nigga ya heard?
There's No Limit no gimmicks, to the sh*t I spit
Ain't no magazine you know could count these mics I rip
Comin straight from Jersey, motherf**k all those who curse me
I'm, running through you niggaz like Jackie Joyner Kersee
Now, how many niggaz comin better than this?
Naughty By Nature puts it down on some veteran sh*t
And chins I devour, while f**kin at your baby shower
Spittin lyrics on you a hundred miles an hour
Our Zoo got no problems gettin physical
Naughty By Nature down with Mystikal, you b**ches foul

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Verse Three: Treach

You get your ass kicked when your only assets is ass bets
You cry quicker than Angela Bassett, cause your cassette
I'll trash it, like potatoes, beets, I'll mash it
Bust dust to dust and turn ashes to ashes in masses
I'm massive mashing bastards faster
Question bout my pimping tell your b**ch to ask it
Chip-chop like all tops the store stops (it stops here)
Cause I'm raws likes strawberries on shortstops (it comes now)
The Beast from the East, the big future for the pharoah
Diss my crew, do some spine travel on gravel
Some fuhrilla sh*t, go and, peel your sh*t
I want my, scrilla quick, on some gorilla sh*t
Rhyme illest, no mimic, no quit it, gon' feel it
IllTown, divine mill it, No Limit, f**k the spillage some
hear my sh*t and go and switch they style
While I get down and wild with Mystikal

Chorus