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And hit the spot, in the hood where the happenings at\n  Where the shootin' and the fightings, and the stabbings at\n  Where the Lincolns and the Chevys, and the Cadi's at, s***\n  Them down south n****z been loved Dirt\n  Take a shot to the head, if you been through the worse\n  Show respect to your n****z, who been doin' it first\n  And be comin' with that s***, I'm just doin' the worse\n  Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt, you still stuck in coach\n  You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit, yo\n  You don't wanna ride with Meth, we still sniffing c****\n  Even if you tried your best, yo, I can spit\n  Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt, you still stuck in coach\n  You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit, yo\n  You don't wanna ride with Meth, we still sniffing c****\n  Even if you tried your best, yo, I can spit\n  Damn, I'm just like Dirt in the booth\n  I'm the truth, I don't need to go to church in a suit\n  Each verse is the proof, I drink a 100 Proof\n  Cop searching 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in the booth\n  I'm the truth, I don't need to go to church in a suit\n  Each verse is the proof, I drink a 100 Proof\n  Cop searching the coup, I got some herb in my boot\n  When Wu is coming through, the outcome, critical\n  F***ing with this style, the outcome get physical\n  Meth get lyrical, and y'all can get my g*******\n  Don't forget them aid essentials, vitamins and minerals\n  Heh, ya'meen, I'm taking one for the team\n  Like Martin Luther King, taking one for a dream\n  I'm dope, too many fiends, live by many means\n  If you don't stand for nothing, you'll fall for anything\n  That's real s***, let's get this money real quick\n  Dirt Dog, I'm feeling this but I'd rather feel rich\n  I mean filthy rich, I'm corporate now\n  Big Meth, the label's Def that's why I talk so loud, n****\n  Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt, you still stuck in coach\n  You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit, yo\n  You don't wanna ride with Meth, we still sniffing c****\n  Even if you tried your best, yo, I can spit\n  Yo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt, you still stuck in coach\n  You don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit, yo\n  You don't wanna ride with Meth, we still sniffing c****\n  Even if you tried your best, yo, I can spit\n  F*** you, f*** you, f*** you, f*** you\n  F*** you, f*** you, f*** you, f***\n  F*** you, f*** you, f*** you, f*** you\n  F*** you, f*** you, f*** you, f*** you\n"},{"id":16241195,"name":"Dirty Mef","trackName":"Dirty Mef","artistName":"Method Man, Ol' Dirty Bastard","albumName":"4:21...The Day After","duration":178.9942,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Expect the unexpected, motherfucker,\nlet's go, come on\nYeah, M-E-F, hahahaha, special guest\n(Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck)\nHahahaha. yeah.\n\nYo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt,\nyou still stuck in coach\nYou don't wanna fly in first,\nyo, I can spit One verse,\nand leave in a new Benz-er\nTake a trip down south\nand put some hoes to work,\nyou hear me Dirt McGirt,\nyou niggas gonna respect it\nI'm drunk and crunk so don't come in my direction\nI'm ready to thump,\nand get the whole crew arrested\nBail 'em out,\nand laugh about it in Texas, yo\nAnd get with Rome, down in Caki-Lac\nAnd hit the spot,\nin the hood where the happenings at\nWhere the shootin' and the fightings and the stabbings at\nWhere the Lincolns and the Chevys and the Cadi's at, shit\nThem down south niggas been loved Dirt\nTake a shot to the head, if you been through the worse\nShow respect to your niggas, who been doin' it first\nAnd be comin' with that shit, I'm just doin' the worse\n\nYo, you don't wanna ride with Dirt, you still stuck in coach\nYou don't wanna fly in first, yo, I can spit\n(Yo, you don't wanna ride with Meth, you still sniffing coke\nEven if you tried your best, yo, I can spit)\n\nYeah, damn, I'm just like Dirt in the booth\nI'm the truth, I don't need to go to church in a suit\nEach verse is the proof, I drink a 100 Proof\nCop searching the coup, I got some herb in my boot\nWhen Wu is coming through, the outcome: critical\nFucking with this style, the outcome: get physical\nMeth get lyrical, and y'all can get my genitals\nDon't forget them aid essentials, vitamins & minerals\nHeh, ya'meen, I'm taking one for the team\nLike Martin Luther King, taking one for a dream\nI'm dope, to many fiends, live by many means\nIf you don't stand for nothing, you'll fall for anything\nThat's real shit, let's get this money real quick\nDirt Dog, I'm feeling this, but I'd rather feel rich\nI mean filthy rich, I'm corporate now\nBig Meth, the label's Def, that's why I talk so loud, nigga\n\nFuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you\nFuck you, fuck you, fuck you,","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dirty Mef\n  artist: Method Man, Ol' Dirty Bastard\n  album: 4:21...The Day After\n  duration_ms: 178994\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Expect the unexpected, motherfucker,\n  let's go, come on\n  Yeah, 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I'm the truth, I don't need to go to church in a suit\n  Each verse is the proof, I drink a 100 Proof\n  Cop searching the coup, I got some herb in my boot\n  When Wu is coming through, the outcome: critical\n  Fucking with this style, the outcome: get physical\n  Meth get lyrical, and y'all can get my genitals\n  Don't forget them aid essentials, vitamins & minerals\n  Heh, ya'meen, I'm taking one for the team\n  Like Martin Luther King, taking one for a dream\n  I'm dope, to many fiends, live by many means\n  If you don't stand for nothing, you'll fall for anything\n  That's real shit, let's get this money real quick\n  Dirt Dog, I'm feeling this, but I'd rather feel rich\n  I mean filthy rich, I'm corporate now\n  Big Meth, the label's Def, that's why I talk so loud, nigga\n\n  Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you\n  Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you,\n"},{"id":5332249,"name":"Dirty Mef","trackName":"Dirty Mef","artistName":"Method Man feat. 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