Observer A - Dirty game (Cypher) lyrics

(Verse 1) Yo my cousin got the plug in from this chick that he been f**in Got em dirty dozen buzzin sick and need the robotussin I'm so Ill, coming through, dolla dolla bill Something that you wanna feel, so cop a feel Got a real life stand point Dust em when I k** joints I'm in ya f**in area, turn up ya stereo And listen, to visions, we out to create Got a long life ahead, this time Im in it to make More money and hotter honeys, went from living scrummy To real life superstar, Lounging in the newest car Could be a Mercedes, maybe Lexus or lincoln Y'all know what I'm drinking, keep the hennesey stinking Up the whole room, that's how you know it was me And if you smell that citrus bullsh** you know it was Dietz Catch me in my spot, out flowing for peeps And if you can't respect the style, ya show is complete Cause it's a dirty game, we bring the pain, keep it real We keep it live, jive, funky, all chill If you keep it real, keep ya faith, you could make it Do it how you do it But just don't fake it (x2) (Verse 2) Dirty game, bring the pain keep it real You got the weed? I guess we all Gon chill And it's gonna be a good time, bust a couple good rhymes Now you see rap game out the hoods fine Always said if I got tools, that I would shine Artist like a Pica**o, with a wood knive Causing up a disaster, how I shook lives Crazy lyrical master, where the f**s nas I'm well connected, with all who've been neglected Beat on till you felt dissected, recollected In our tales of trauma We prevail with honor Got it all locked! This the sh** that can't be stopped I'm a motherf**ing genius and I know it Built and designed, strictly for showbiz You can blow this co*k, if you think that ima stop Coming through your town join it or get dropped