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jack mushroom – dirtbag lyrics

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[intro]
you know you done f-cked up, right?
nigga f-ck you

dirtbags, come out and play
dirtbags, come out and play

[verse 1]
i’m tracking through water, [?] like it
clips [?] black uniform for the funeral service
mobbing with the serpents
my soul gone and my mind deserted
all the p-ssion in my life [?] i deserve it
i’m not perfect smoking herb from a [?]
hit it twice now the thoughts emerging
searching for my life’s purpose in [?] drugs and cursing
mentally hurt about to go [?] let down my curtain
satanic curses [?] all up in my churches
feeling worthless, my mind up in the gutter up under the surface
bikini bottom, blowing bubbles with the sea urchins
more geek than irwin
writing words that i could move the earth with
urban terrorist screaming [?]
saddam hussein with the noose loose, i’m [?]
sleeping [?] when i see ’em in person
about to short-circuit
dirtbag from the dirty-dirt, b-tch

[hook]
i’m from the dirty-dirt
i’m from the dirty-dirt
i’m from the dirty-dirt
come get a deathwish at the dirty-dirt (dirtbag)
come get a deathwish at the dirty-dirt (dirtbag)
come get a deathwish at the dirty-dirt (dirtbag)
come get a deathwish at the dirty-dirt (dirtbag)
[?] for my niggas from the dirty-dirt
i’m from the dirty-dirt
i’m from the dirty-dirt
i’m from the dirty-dirt
come get a deathwish at the dirty-dirt

[verse 2]
got you shook [?] system
out of my f-cking mind as if i never heard of wisdom
there’s no conversing with him, murder murderer up in the system
mask up i’m going ham, ham burgalar with a pistol
i ain’t no [?]
hop up in that action, nigga
shells scattering sticking like fridge magnets
but i rather be the b-st-rd til my f-cking fist fraction nigga
dirtbag until my casket drop
i’m smoking blunt back to back then blasting off like an astronaut
then i’m back to where i stashed the body
making ramon stove top while i’m rhyming stove top
i’m cooking more than basedgod, nigga ask the rock
i’m cooking more than basedgod, nigga that’s the rock
c-ke flowing [?] make your f-cking nostrils pop
it’s dirtbag jack don’t give a f-ck if you mad or not, b-tch

[hook]
i’m from the dirty-dirt
i’m from the dirty-dirt
i’m from the dirty-dirt
come get a deathwish at the dirty-dirt (dirtbag)
come get a deathwish at the dirty-dirt (dirtbag)
come get a deathwish at the dirty-dirt (dirtbag)
come get a deathwish at the dirty-dirt (dirtbag)
[?] for my niggas from the dirty-dirt
i’m from the dirty-dirt
i’m from the dirty-dirt
i’m from the dirty-dirt
come get a deathwish at the dirty-dirt



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