Okay this one
Goes out to all the people living a dirty life style
You know what Im saying
Dirty dirty east
Yall mean south
Naah east playa
Dirty dirty east
Sure it aint south
Naah east playa
Still got love for the south though
North, west & east coast
Bang yall heads to this beat fool
Gon ride in the night while we popping them collars
Soy montuno cien por ciento
Una guitarra es lo que tengo
Cada manana estoy contento
Cada noche le canto al viento
El cantar de los cantores
Hace llorar a los mayores
Yo te regalo mis canciones
Remedio a los dolores
De oriente a occidente
Gente vamos ya
Del sur al norte
Mis guajiros a gozar
A si que oye como va
Mi ritmo
Ponte tu a bailar
Es outland
Im highlander hundred per cent
A guitar is the only thing I have
Every morning Im so happy
Coz every night I sing to the wind
The song of folksingers
Make the grown cry
I give you my songs
As a remedy to the pain
From Orient to Occident
People come on now
From the south to the north
My guajiros lets get lose
Now listen how it goes
My rhythm
Get up and get your groove on
This is outland
Well its the dirty dirty east yall
Thats my peeps yall
Watch the beast
If you dont belly that ass he gon get ya fast
Dirty dirty east
Wheres the meat yall
Watch the grill
We gon get our eat on
Pass that bread Im starving yall
Can I borrow your bird and make a call
Dirty east life style baby you know
Im that Beduin thug thats running the show
No cash flow still having blast,
Shaking my ass not forgetting my path
My desert caddie cruising streets
I dont pimp hoes I pimp sheep
Pass that waterpipe
I want my high tonight
Life is hard out of sight
Struggle on make it tight
Hey girlfriend can I have some water
At the well I caught her
9 sons and a daughter we share
Making it clear from the dirty dirty
Oye com ova
La raza
Ponte tu a bailar
Its outland
Yeah!
My moms chose my wife
Got it all arranged
I love my mommy cuz she takes care of everything
Without her everyday journey to and from the well
There wouldnt be no water whole village would be looking hell
Enough bragging she got me a pretty girl
You dont need to work
Just help my moms in the kitchen world
And every second year well make a baby or baby twins
Dont worry girl ya know my moms gon baby-sit
Never depend on me, it depends on my family
Thats how we do its gangsta, how it always be
You dont know me but ey!... we got a whole lifes
Under the family tree, eating dates in moonlight
You to me is like what water is to sea ya know
I take it that my moms already told you about the gold
So let me put this henna on ya hand and do the vow
Oh tell ya pops not to worry, I threw in the cow
All my thug moros let me hear you say oye oye
And to the sisters if you with me holla uy uy
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