Might Be The Police Lyrics - Money Is Still A Major Issue - Pitbull

We gon' take it from the bottom 

(M I A M I to Houston) 

H-town, Pitbull, Bun B 

My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I gotchu, I promise 

All my chicos, I gotchu, I promise 

Miami, I gotchu, I promise 

I'ma take over this bitch, I promise 

So get ready mothafuckaz, this is not a game 

(Eee, yoo, uuu) 

I'm from the dirty, dirty, where a lot of these cats mix the weed 

With the coke and blow dirty, we're off the chain meng 

Rap game, crack game, cut it, cook it, chop it, record it 

Album shop it, it's all the same thang 

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Y'all look at these blue skies and think paradise 

I look at these blue skies and think what a disguise 

That's why it's called the Magic City, it's a treat to your eyes 

Cross the bridge and it'll fuck with ya mind 

Word of advice, don't follow the streets, follow the signs 

'Cause the last thing you wanna do is get lost 

'Cause it might just cost ya life 

Y'all heard about the smash and grabs 

So watch where you put the map on the dash 

'Cause they might end up clapping ya ass 

Why you think the traffic lights, they blink at late night? 

They don't want you to stop 'cause the streets'll be filled wit red stripes 

Like Jamaican beer, we fry 'em like bacon here 

Yo life'll get taken here, I just thought I should make it clear, yeah 

Everything we do is dirty 

We pull up in the drop, it's dirty 

We pound that twat, dirty 

Miami, we're dirty 

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em 

Smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty 

Guns they hold 'em 

If they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty 

Everything we do is dirty 

We pull up in the drop, it's dirty 

We pound that twat, dirty 

Miami, we're dirty 

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em 

Smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty 

Guns they hold 'em 

If they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty 

Straight up outta Texas, the reckless, PA to be exact 

Where the streets is cutthroat and fiends kill you for a G of crack 

8 Gg's and Cadillacs, Chevys cut on the deltas 

Might swang up on ya then hurt ya, nobody here gon' help ya 

2000 heltah skelta, talking bout families and killers 

Vicious like silver back guerrillas, see then peel ya 

Niggaz down here ain't tryna feel ya, see ya, hear ya, know ya 

Serve ya, for ya or for ya 

(Feel it) 

You pussy niggaz been hatin' on us for too long 

So we finna prove you wrong, teach you hoes a new song 

(That's whats up) 

'Cause the time is now 

(Now) 

The place is here 

(Here) 

I could smell you scared nigga, I could taste your fear 

Go make it clear and move the smoke outta yo eyes 

So that when everything go down 

It won't be no kind of surprise 

And I got no time for yo lies 

(No time for lies) 

Save 'em for Peter 

Just remember my name, I'm facing my heater 

(Bitch) 

Let's get it dirty 

Everything we do is dirty 

We pull up in the drop, it's dirty 

We pound that twat, dirty 

Miami, we're dirty 

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em 

Smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty 

Guns they hold 'em 

If they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty 

Everything we do is dirty 

We pull up in the drop, it's dirty 

We pound that twat, dirty 

Miami, we're dirty 

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em 

Smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty 

Guns they hold 'em 

If they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty 

These boys from the bottom are obsessed with old school Chevys 

We call 'em verts and donks, some we call box Chevys 

Seven-duece, seven-trey, seven-four, seven-five 

M I A M I till I die, 3 0 5 

Candy paint and leather, they don't fuck wit nothing but dubs or better 

Y'all call 'em street sweepers, we call 'em choppers 

'Cause when the bullets spit they spin like helicopters 

This city's filled with crooked coppers and crooked doctors 

So how could these streets not be filled with crooked bitches? 

And niggaz, cocaine cooking, brick flipping bitches, trippin' for figures 

This Cuban has seen it, heard about it and lived it 

That's why I spit it so vivid, you got it, I want it, you give it 

This is for everybody in county, TGK 

Metro West and Stockade doing time 

And if you got more than 365 

And you're up the road rep MIA with pride, that's right 

Everything we do is dirty 

We pull up in the drop, it's dirty 

We pound that twat, dirty 

Miami, we're dirty 

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em 

Smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty 

Guns they hold 'em 

If they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty 

Everything we do is dirty 

We pull up in the drop, it's dirty 

We pound that twat, dirty 

Miami, we're dirty 

Where they lace 'em, roll 'em 

Smoke 'em and blow 'em dirty 

Guns they hold 'em 

If they clean dogg, we make 'em dirty