[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:] 

Bitch on my big dick, quick to get that ass up 

Before I hit it, in the shit, 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 bitch 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 ass, you and your dame suck cock together 

The way your 'dame dash', you can sign you to Roc-A-Fella 

Try and shit, man, you ain't ride nothing nice 

And your whip's plain, sorta like your fucking 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 shit, get dome, from a skinny chick 

You already know, what don't hit me, miss 

Chicks moan off that gritty, shit, I want foam on them titties, 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]