[Scarface]
Dirty
n***a, dirty money
[Tanya Herron]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Scarface]
Dirty, fo sho
It's your downfall
[Tanya Herron]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Scarface]
Hopeless again, and the more I stick around the sh** get more f**ed up
That's why I'm back on Holloway gettin' f**ed up
Thinkin' back on how it used to be when it was all good
We wasn't trippin', this was our hood
I had your motherf**in back
And when it was time to go to war, it was like "where these n***az at?"
f** rackets, we ain't never been the type to hold out
Or, let a motherf**er show out
No doubt, we put it down for the 9-0-triple 4
Droppin tops, f**in fine hoes
These other n***az is finally catching up
Listening to rappers ballin and gettin touched
Wasup? You done forgot about the street rules, splurgin
Is you a motherf**ing fool?
Money ain't a thing to a n***a out here rappin
But to a n***a out there cappin?
That's they downfall
[Chorus: Tanya Herron]
Dir-tayyyyy, yeah
Dirty money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dirty money
Dir-tayyyyyyy, yeah
Dirty money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dirty Money
[Scarface]
Now the whole neighborhood silent
Got the fed-e-rals hangin (Shhhh)
While these young n***az steady sangin
I need a motherf**in law-uh-yer (Why's that?)
I'm in a state of paranoia
How many n***az in the six-by-six
Fin' to get, some time behind some loud mouth b**h
Fin' to snitch, trapping n***az up in they downfalls
Taping motherf**ers phone calls
Ay, I've been in this sh** for two deep
From moving ki's, pushing weight was too sweet
An 8-ball will cost you 75 (Dirt cheap)
Back in the game that sh** was live
And all you had to do to survive was get a whole click
Of n***az, down with they business and stack chips
Savin up for hard times
Do the time when you do the crime
You n***az tryin to? your downfall
(Chorus)
(Voice with effects)
Nothing lasts forever but love
Money comes and goes
But for those?? it surely goes
[Scarface]
You rollin over in the joint, trying to get your time dropped
Puttin n***az up forever, cause you did the crime hop
Turned fed, and know they got indictments for real
Runnin in n***az houses, n***az fighting appeals
Offering 50 years to innocent motherf**ers
All because of the game, n***az run outta hustle
Feds be showin pictures, you got to give 'em somethin
Time make a n***a forget it and start bumping
And saying sh**, jeopardizing the whole thang
n***az run out of freedom, n***az start to sang (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
Laughing in your face, chuckle and produce
Avoid they conversation, them n***az the dudes, fool
[Chorus]
[Outro - spoken as Chorus repeats]
Thing is, when a motherf**er is doing dirt
Don't come moving it, ya know what I mean
Ya know, that won't get you no Rolls Royces and sh** like mine baby
Your money dirty, wash your sh**
Them motherf**ers out here, yeah
"dirty money" *scratched to end*