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Dirty Business Pt. 3 (Mixed By DJ Barry Bee), Various Artists
Dirty Business Pt. 3 (Mixed By DJ Barry Bee)
Release type: Bootleg
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Release date:

2006

 
Duration: 74:55  
Size, Mb: 87,43  
Bitrate:

176

 
Price for album: ˆ1.92 (discount 20%)  

 
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Tracklist
Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
I Got Money Lyrics 03:13 192 4,12 ˆ0.10
2
Geekd Up Lyrics 03:11 176 3,86 ˆ0.10
3
Go Getta Lyrics 03:21 192 4,30 ˆ0.10
4
Purple Lyrics 03:01 176 3,73 ˆ0.10
5
Tuck Ya Ice Lyrics 04:24 192 5,96 ˆ0.10
6
Oh Yea Lyrics 02:23 192 3,11 ˆ0.10
7
Freestyle Lyrics 02:44 176 3,34 ˆ0.10
8
Dope Boy Fresh Lyrics 03:15 160 3,59 ˆ0.10
9
Don't Know About That Lyrics 03:30 160 3,79 ˆ0.10
10
Wish You Would Lyrics 02:46 144 2,85 ˆ0.10
11
Pass U By Lyrics 02:08 160 2,40 ˆ0.10
12
Respect My Grind Lyrics 02:56 144 2,80 ˆ0.10
13
Ya Broke Lyrics 01:52 160 2,02 ˆ0.10
14
Gettin Gwap Lyrics 02:56 192 3,94 ˆ0.10
15
Crack Corn Lyrics 03:21 176 3,85 ˆ0.10
16
No Apologies Lyrics
...

Verse 1
in my mind i'm a fighter, my heart's a lighter
my soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up
an arsenic writer, author with arthritis
carpal tunnel, Marshall with start-shit-itis
hard-headed and hot-headed, bull-headed and pig-headed
dick-headed, a prick, a big headache i'm sick
quick-witted for every lyric spitted... there are, six critics
who wait for me to slip with it
so quick, this dynamite stick, bury the wick
it's gonna explode, any minute some lunatic lit it
and it's not Nelly, do not tell me to stop yelling
when i stop selling i'll quit so, stop dwelling
i am not failing, you fuckers are not ready
'cause i got jelly like [Beyonce's] pot belly
this is destiny... yes money, i'm off running
so get off of me, i'm not slowing or softening

(Chorus)
no apologies, naw suckers i'm not sorry
you can all sue me, yall could be the cause of me
no apologies, yall feelin' the force of me
no remorse for me
like there was no recourse for me
no apologies, not even acknowledging you at all
til i get a call that God's coming
no apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny
i could spit in your face while you're standing across from me
no apologies

Verse 2
my head hits the pillow, a weepin willow
i can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows
but these cellos, help just to keep me mellow
hands on my head, touch knees to elbows
i'm hunched over, emotion just flows over
these cold shoulders, are both frozen, you don't know me
i keep sayin' it, i can't stress it enough
so keep playin' it, and stand next to the subs
i choke mics like asphyxiation
while i'm strangling my own throat 'nd masturbatin' (haha) ...
fuck yeah! i'm a basket case
and i master this rap shit til my ass gets wasted... (gunshots)
til my assassination, til i'm slain 'cause of some fag's infatuation
44 mag, a fascination, a taste for disaster
and if that's the case, then

(Chorus)
no apologies, naw suckers i'm not sorry
you can all sue me, yall could be the cause of me
no apologies, yall feelin' the force of me
no remorse for me
like there was no recourse for me
no apologies, not even acknowledging you at all
til i get a call that God's coming
no apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny
i could spit in your face while you're standing across from me
no apologies

Verse 3
this song isn't for you - it's for me
a true emcee, it's what i do just to see
if he still has it... and if his skill's mastered
he's able to spill raps long after he's killed that's a
real emcee, gotcha feelin' me
whether willing or unwillingly, you still agree
as long as there is still this hunger and will in me
then expect the longer life expectancy
i'd be a savage BEAST
if i ain't had this, outlet to salvage me
inside, i'd be exploding, soaked and self-loathing
and mourning... so i’m warning you don’t coax me
it's silly, i'm really a sheep in wolf's clothing
who only reacts when he gets pushed: don't be
fooled, the press blows up this whole thing
it's stupid, they don't know 'cause they don't see
that i'm wounded...all they did was ballooned it
i'm sick of talking about these tattoos Cartoon did
that's why i tuned it, out... i'm sick of dukin'
they can suck my dick while i'm pukin'
and you too, you can

expect no sympathy from me, i'm an emcee...
this is how i'm supposed to be: cold as a G
my heart's frozen it don't even beat
so expect no apologies

expect no sympathy from me, i'm an emcee...
this is how i'm supposed to be: cold as a G
my heart's frozen it don't even beat
so expect no apologies
03:31 160 3,78 ˆ0.10
17
Hustlers Lyrics 03:22 176 3,99 ˆ0.10
18
Everything (Remix) Lyrics 02:51 160 2,93 ˆ0.10
19
For Real Lyrics 03:32 144 3,33 ˆ0.10
20
Re Up Lyrics 02:30 176 2,90 ˆ0.10
21
Next Up Lyrics 03:40 176 4,25 ˆ0.10
22
Doctor's Advocate Lyrics 03:30 192 4,68 ˆ0.10
23
Warning Lyrics 03:24 144 3,32 ˆ0.10
24
Hooked (Bonus) Lyrics 03:44 176 4,59 ˆ0.10