Dirty Nikes - Ruth B.

I can't get enough of what I need People all around me lettin' me bleed Waitin' for the darkness to blind the heat I make my livin' out on the streets Dirty livin' Dirty livin' I can't wait any longer To set myself free Flashin' lights keep runnin' through my brain Someone find the doctor to ease all the pain Traffic in the city is burnin' me out She makes me wanna jump up and shout Dirty livin' Dirty livin' I can't wait any longer To set myself free I can't wait any longer To set myself free Not no more, no more I gotta get away Dirty livin', dirty livin' Dirty livin' Mainline out of China is due in tonight Mother, sister, brother are lyin' uptight I can hear the jukebox poundin' out loud I take my fury out on the crowd Dirty livin' Dirty livin' I can't wait any longer To set myself free I can't wait any longer To set myself free Not no more, no I gotta get away Dirty livin', dirty livin' It's gettin' to me, it's gettin' to me I can't wait, I can't wait Dirty livin', dirty livin', yeah Why don't you set me free?

I'm on that Pimp C I'm on that DJ Screw I'm on that Big Hawk I don't know what to do Pour up a 3 or 4 My sprite so dirty fool My bitch remind me all the time 'that drink will kill you One, Two cups keep my ice cool Three or four zips have me leaning like a fool Purple Sprite on top of ice I'm rocking ice I'm dirty sprite I feel real nice to be precise my jewelry high as a kite I'm space cadet I drink a check I spit a Check Got much respect for Pimp C bitch Hold my bitch, my bitch say 'why im on purple shit' My purple stuff stay in my cup Got drank on me I pour me up Texas oil got me spoiled Red and Yellow I'm leaning hard I'm on that Pimp C I'm on that DJ Screw I'm on that Big Hawk I don't know what to do Pour up a 3 or 4 My sprite so dirty fool My bitch remind me all the time 'that drink will kill you I wake up leaning from last night I drink my lean for breakfast Im on that waffle house cup I rock it to ... I got my favorite drink with me it taste just like some coo-aid Pour me up a 3 or 4 gone have me leaning side ways Well listen cold with screw up kit we be leaning always Drinking all day Drinking tall cups I dont give a fuck Im trued up With two cups They shook up with dirty sprite Promethazine can't get enough Till I O.D you know whats up I'm on that Pimp C I'm on that DJ Screw I'm on that Big Hawk I don't know what to do Pour up a 3 or 4 My sprite so dirty fool My bitch remind me all the time 'that drink will kill you Im moving slow the lights ain't bright as they supposed to be My eyes heavy see what happens when you fuck with me I think I lost my heart beat for a second in a half I'm on that Easter pink sprite dirty flag My ice in my cup filled up to the brim Drink university even the teacher was a pimp Church tapalapa drinking coffee like a pastor Two cups filled with lean we so dirty sprite bastards I'm on that Pimp C I'm on that DJ Screw I'm on that Big Hawk I don't know what to do Pour up a 3 or 4 My sprite so dirty fool My bitch remind me all the time 'that drink will kill you

"The best excuse in the world to join the party" Baby what you do to me Your sex intoxicated me I'm addicted to the way you move Oh I want to touch you Cause it's a dirty world Yesterday's trash teen Hollywood's beauty queen And she's a dirty girl Tattoo cirgarettes Cocain no regrets Nothing's for free In the dirty world I want to taste you And violate you Cause I'm addicted to your fantasy I know you wanna fuck me (...You wanna fuck me) Cause it's a dirty world Yesterday's trash teen Hollywood's beauty queen And she's a dirty girl Tattoo cirgarettes Cocain no regrets Nothing's for free In the dirty world Red light Heaven sent Little Ms. Innocent And she's a dirty girl Tattoo cigarettes Cocain no regrets Nothing's for free In the dirty world We're living in a dirty world (a dirty world) And she's a dirty girl We're living in a dirty world Dirty girl Nothing's for free In the dirty world (Dirty world Dirty girl) And she's a dirty girl Living in a dirty world (dirty world) Dirty girl You say want it all It's not impossible You've gotta take that hit You won't get it for free I want your body Fuck me like an animal (like an animal) Cause she's a dirty girl Yesterday's trash teen Hollywood's beauty queen And it's a dirty world Tattoo cirgarettes Cocain no regrets Nothing's for free In the dirty world Red light Heaven sent Little Ms. Innocent And she's a dirty girl Tattoo cigarettes Cocain no regrets Nothing's for free In the dirty world We're living in a dirty world (a dirty world) And she's a dirty girl Living in a dirty world Dirty girl Nothing's for free In the dirty world (Dirty girl Dirty world) And she's a dirty girl Living in a dirty world Tattoo cigarettes Cocain no regrets Dirty girl

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour