Haystak Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Dirty Dirty Lyrics

Bout to do the damn thing you know

 1, 2, it's live

 I'm about to take these boys back to the dirty

 Back to the mud

 Some of these old country ass here

 But first let me hit that boy

 

 We blazed to haze

 And drift away to encampment

 Get my mind right

 Then escape to the basement

 We spent many moments

 Minuets turned to hours

 Motivated by the money

 A passion for the power

 Cowards talked very seldom acted

 Bitches with nothing

 To do but hate on staks shit

 Worked my ass off

 Stayed focused and made moves

 Thus began the voyage from

 Lebanon to Baton Rouge

 

 I've been commin iced out

 Jumping out of limos

 Walking threw different wards

 Giving away my demos

 From Houston to Brooklyn

 On tight ass beats

 Flying coach man

 I hate these fuckin

 Tight ass seats

 I knew the ride was rough

 But I aint scared to fly

 I'm at piece with my self

 And I'm prepared to die

 I come back off tour

 Covered in mud

 After walking threw neighborhoods

 Full of Cribs and Bloods

 I'm

 

 [HOOK 2x]

 Dirty dirty rough and raw

 Kept it real with my people

 Never fucked with yall

 Say fuck the law

 Fuck the brauds

 Live my life to the fullest

 And I did it because

 

 I was a turnout raised on some big boy shit

 I love fully automatics and red nose pits

 I love clubs when there crunked rowdy and wild

 I love rappers with their own original style

 I love big boned brauds down home cooking

 I love to retaliate on the blind side when the bitch aint looking

 I see a lot of wannabes but I can't let that bother me

 Thinking it will be their downfall that's my falsify

 

 Honestly this whole shits and atrocity

 Quote me

 H-A-Y-S-T-A-K apostrophe

 M-A-K apostrophe M-I double L

 I-O-N he who blaze new trails

 

 Ive been cuffed and took to jail

 For possession and sale

 You know I aint gonna tell

 Go-on get me a bail

 So I can go and grab these Ls out of grannies and paws

 I got them hid way back deep in the garage

 That's

 

 

 [HOOK 2x]

 Dirty dirty rough and raw

 Kept it real with my people

 Never fucked with yall

 Say fuck the law

 Fuck the brauds

 Live my life to the fullest

 And I did it because

 

 Way back in the woods where the weed plants grow

 Where the bulldogs fight till they cant no more

 We smoke that dodo, that straight dro

 You talk that big shit and still blow that Pedro

 Make 'do before you come here bumping your gums

 You had me standing over your body like

 "What have I done?"

 I mic becomes a smoking gun before the time that I'm threw

 A murder weapon used to do every fool in your crew

 I get a rush when I just pick it up and hold it

 Check check, stak be careful that's loaded

 I exploded on the scene like napalm

 That white boys the bomb

 Every word was as holy as the Curran

 Or the King James Bible

 The book of Mormon

 I done seen homies turn to confidential informants

 And that's

 

 [HOOK 2x]

 Dirty dirty rough and raw

 Kept it real with my people

 Never fucked with yall

 Say fuck the law

 Fuck the brauds

 Live my life to the fullest

 And I did it because