long I don't want nothing to do with you Chorus: I don't need your dirty love, I don't want you touching me I don't want your dirty love, it's enough
번역: 뇌성. 더티 러브.
your soul, leave that alone Can't change your role, Big Daddy Low Don't break your back less than love Don't trade your love stars above And Marie,
love you, but better feed the puzzle/ Them same niggas that bring you trouble/ We can rumble in this concrete jungle feelin' the thunder shake the ground
to bury the motherfucker that bent me right next to me Aight crew? (No doubt Pun) Aight then, let's fight then I'm hyphened, comin' with the thunder
on the strip, until I reach the margin Not tryin' to meet the Sergeant, at the precinct Eatin' cheese sandwiches, down for the weekend Locked up with dirty
in love with it And they niggaz Sound man holla black come with it Spin the record 'til the record done spinning Up top is you getting up with it? Dirty dirty
, models, strippers, intellectuals Four months max, like Maxim, it's all sexual. Incredible, I've been to more than twenty countries Got dirty, ugly with hunnies that were lovely
Out on the strip, until I reach the margin Not tryin' to meet the Sergeant, at the precinct Eatin' cheese sandwiches, down for the weekend Locked up with dirty
And every time I'm with you, I'm smelling nothing but baby poop You got WIC food stamps, and ADC Why you still fucking with me, you dirty scoundrel And
That boy spittin', what's his name? 40, quarter, biatch [Ol' Dirty Bastard] I stage a place, place stage a me I'm a vision of truth, just a true MC Love
hard rain's a-gonna fall What did you hear, my blue-eyed son? And what did you hear, my darling young one? I heard the sound of a thunder that roared
rain's a-gonna fall And what did you hear, my blue eyed son? And what did you hear, my darling young one? I heard the sound of a thunder, is it roared
dirty work Promises broken, hearts on red alert The surface will heal but it's feelin' like a permanent hurt What were you thinkin' when you fell in love
a hard rain a-gonna fall" "And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son? And what did you hear, my darling young one?" "I heard the sound of a thunder, it
There was a man named Hatma Gandi He would not bow down he would not fight He knew the deal was down and dirty And nothing wrong could make it right away
sniffed and crossed myself My hand decided that the time was nigh And for a moment it slipped from view And when it returned, it fairly burned With confidence anew Well, the thunder