In the Dirt lyrics
by City Morgue
[Intro: ZillaKami]
(Thraxx)
Uh
[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Face down, in the dirt (Okay)
All that talking's gonna get a kid hurt, right now (Huh)
Pull up and I snatch your mom’s purse (Huh)
All that talking's gonna get a kid hurt, right now (Yeah)
[Verse 1: ZillaKami]
Why you walkin' ‘round like you’re safe?
I don't even know you n*gga
Why the f*ck you getting all up in my space? (Huh)
Shotgun knockback your date, and I dare that you pull up
I've been waiting just to see your f*cking face
Got the 13s all over the place, you ain't gang, you a lame
You don't bang what I bang, get out the way (Huh)
13s all over the place, you ain't gang you a lame
But that's just a f*cking game I don't play (Huh)
Like I’m 666 (Yeah), cauldrons and frogs, on my big witch sh*t (Yeah)
f*ck a fat girl on my big b*tch sh*t (Yeah)
With a 30 in the clip, on my big di*k sh*t (Huh)
[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Face down, in the dirt
All that talking’s gonna get a kid hurt, right now
Pull up and I snatch your mom's purse
All that talking’s gonna get a kid hurt, right now
[Verse 2: SosMula]
(Sleezy)
Dead man walking, fag fan stalking (f*ck outta here)
Call my shooters, I shoot his headband off him (Boom)
KLEAN UP KREW, pus*y, I'm the clean up guy (Boom boom)
Put a bullet hole, n*gga, right between your eye (Boom boom)
Big bankroll, off of dope heads (Work)
Blue water, wrist rocks, Saint Tropez (Splash)
Lil Spanish b*tch I call her Jenny Lopez (Slide)
Crash the ‘rari drop, I don't got mopeds (Skrr, skrr)
b*tch straight up, get your wrist shanked up (b*tch)
Get sprayed up (Boom), pus*y n*ggas ain't tough (Boom boom)
Heard you bankrupt (f*ck outta here), I just copped the Brinks truck (Skrr)
Keep your chain tucked, headshot, paint up (Boom boom)
[Chorus: ZillaKami]
Face down, in the dirt
All that talking’s gonna get a kid hurt, right now
Pull up and I snatch your mom's purse
All that talking's gonna get a kid hurt, right now