Dusted N Disgusted lyrics

Artist  : Mac Mall 
Song : Dusted N Disgusted
 
												
														   Verse One: E-40 



I'm really not all that sure 

bout when
things is finna mature 

So let me find me a
nigga with a grip 

and hit his ass quick
with one of them whoops 

(What's the
definition of a lick?) 

Taking a niggaz
shit 

(Hey put that on sumthin) 

I
put that on The Click, The Click 

Back to
fuckin work one of the homies jus got dusted 

Time to do some dirt, uhh, I never trusted 

them bustas shot him in the shirt, dead on
arrival 

Now the town is funky, it's called
survival 

What y'all wanna do? They got us
scuffled 

(bullet high, get in your eye) if
this was a fifth well I be drunk 

I'm
heated, them niggaz cheated, played me false 

We had em eatin, shit 'posed to been squashed


I noticed one killa on the double dribble
and set him up y'all 

She likes the Monie
in the Middle, play tetherball 

Thick ass
bitch, high yellow city-slicker 

Scarecrow
creepin Southern bitches, aka Posie Pussyfictious




Verse Two: Spice-1 



Nigga been holdin guts, but shit on hisself
and a funky bill 

Pullin out bills, frontin
on material shit 

that's when I get to
killin shit (killin shit) 

And settin 'im
up and havin 'im catchin a couple of slugs 

Sl-uh sl-uh slugs, trynta fuck with savage
thug 

Pistol pop in they ass, see niggaz be
gettin this twisted 

It's that bitch that
killed ya 

Took all your money peeled ya


Seven niggaz bust in the room with AK's


while a nigga be puttin on his jimmy 

All of a sudden they shoot up your Vuitton 

before you can hit the broccoli 

See
money-a-made that nigga, that nigga didn't make
that money 

Left them niggaz jacked up, and
the bitch she macked him 

He's a busta, punk
ass nigga, y'all know the streets 

That'