[Intro: Free Murda]
Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah, Free Murda

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Fort Greene, uh-huh, uh-huh
Brooklyn, 718

This one for Dirt...
This one for Dirt...
Yeah, uh-huh, check it, yeah


[Free Murda:]
(*##$ on my big dick, quick to get that $$# up

Before I hit it, in the %#@!, I make her hit the bathtub
Pull her pants down, I don't wanna hear her chaster
With her hands out, for my chips, like a pastor

Past her.. plug her into walls like adapters
Take it to the hole, try'nna score like the Raptors
Your (*##$ backed up, watch her making my hoe

Had that chick gassed up, more than ya Tahoe
Back up, once you see that four o'clock-tro
Hot foe, wanna beef with shells like a taco

Lame $$#, you and your dame suck @@#! together
The way your 'dame dash', you can sign you to Roc-A-Fella
Try and %#@!, man, you ain't ride nothing nice

And your whip's plain, sorta like your $#&@ing flight
Get your dove, right, here buck-seven, on
Yeah, that Snow White don't come with them Seven Dwarfs


[Chorus: Free Murda]
This one for Dirt, didididi-do, yea

This one for Dirt, didididi-do, yea
This one for Dirt, didididi-do, yea
This one for Dirt, didididi-do, yea

Calling me a dog, then leave this dog alone
Cuz nothing can stop me from burying my bones
In the backyard, of someone else's house

This Free Murda, but he not dogged out
Free Murda, but he not dogged out
Free Murda, but he not dogged out


[Free Murda:]
Smoke bones of that sticky %#@!, get dome, from a skinny chick

You already know, what don't hit me, miss
Chicks moan off that gritty, %#@!, I want foam on them !@%$, miss
Get blows from a pretty chick

I'm from Fort Greene, home of the Fifty Cent
Home of Killa Ben, home of many men
Go to the Hillie, then, go to the cemi', then

Do like a buck, rolling on them remy rims
I don't eat pork, there's no hairs on my chinny chin
But I keep kush, look at the hairs on them pretty twins

We need to copy you, smoke dirt, now that's reckless
Your chick top me, like she's first, and I was second
Off the record, I had your chick naked

Free Murda, just like a wire, we don't wet it
Blow so much cake, spit it on your chick fast
Hold so much weight, they think I need Slim Fast


[Chorus]