(feat. Tanya Herron)

[Scarface]

Dirty
^!$$%, dirty money


[Tanya Herron]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah


[Scarface]
Dirty, fo sho
It's your downfall


[Tanya Herron]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah


[Scarface]
Hopeless again, and the more I stick around the %#@! get more $#&@ed up

That's why I'm back on Holloway gettin' $#&@ed up
Thinkin' back on how it used to be when it was all good
We wasn't trippin', this was our hood

I had your mother$#&@in back
And when it was time to go to war, it was like "where these ^!$$%z at?"
$#&@ rackets, we ain't never been the type to hold out

Or, let a mother$#&@er show out
No doubt, we put it down for the 9-0-triple 4
Droppin tops, $#&@in fine hoes

These other ^!$$%z is finally catching up
Listening to rappers ballin and gettin touched
Wasup? You done forgot about the street rules, splurgin

Is you a mother$#&@ing fool?
Money ain't a thing to a ^!$$% out here rappin
But to a ^!$$% out there cappin?

That's they downfall

[Chorus: Tanya Herron}

Dir-tayyyyy, yeah
Dirty money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Dirty money
Dir-tayyyyyyy, yeah
Dirty money

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dirty Money


[Scarface]
Now the whole neighborhood silent
Got the fed-e-rals hangin (Shhhh)

While these young ^!$$%z steady sangin
I need a mother$#&@in law-uh-yer (Why's that?)
I'm in a state of paranoia

How many ^!$$%z in the six-by-six
Fin' to get, some time behind some loud mouth (*##$
Fin' to snitch, trapping ^!$$%z up in they downfalls

Taping mother$#&@ers phone calls
Ay, I've been in this %#@! for two deep
From moving ki's, pushing weight was too sweet

An 8-ball will cost you 75 (Dirt cheap)
Back in the game that %#@! was live
And all you had to do to survive was get a whole click

Of ^!$$%z, down with they business and stack chips
Savin up for hard times
Do the time when you do the crime

You ^!$$%z tryin to ? your downfall

[Chorus]


[Voice with effects]
Nothing lasts forever but love

Money comes and goes
But for those ?? it surely goes


[Scarface]
You rollin over in the joint, trying to get your time dropped
Puttin ^!$$%z up forever, cause you did the crime hop

Turned fed, and know they got indictments for real
Runnin in ^!$$%z houses, ^!$$%z fighting appeals
Offering 50 years to innocent mother$#&@ers
All because of the game, ^!$$%z run outta hustle
Feds be showin pictures, you got to give 'em somethin

Time make a ^!$$% forget it and start bumping
And saying %#@!, jeopardizing the whole thang
^!$$%z run out of freedom, ^!$$%z start to sang (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah)
Laughing in your face, chuckle and produce

Avoid they conversation, them ^!$$%z the dudes, fool

[Chorus]

[Outro: spoken as Chorus repeats]

Thing is, when a mother$#&@er is doing dirt
Don't come moving it, ya know what I mean
Ya know, that won't get you no Rolls Royces and %#@! like mine baby
Your money dirty, wash your %#@!
Them mother$#&@ers out here, yeah


"dirty money" [scratched to end]