Hands Dirty - Madchild, Joseph Rose

Yo, I’m good at marketing, very good at bargaining

Some people think my hands are dirty like I’m gardening

Didn’t make a good deal, why don’t you cry about it

That’s fine, but why you gotta go and lie about it

Think people care about me, fuck no

So I’m a barber shop razor, I’m cut throat

Ice cold at making business deals

Here forever

I know how Walt Disney feels

Well known, I lived on both sides of the fence

You can say it was exciting, more than slightly intense

Thank God I had my music, to keep me out of some trouble

Still took some crazy shit like a stunt double

Finally the beast is calm

Still sharp, still fierce, still greasy palms

Yeah, sun and palm trees, rainfall and pinecones

Flying drone, way above your head, get your mind blown

It’s hard not to get my hands dirty (But I do it with good intention)

Society staring me like I’m not worthy (But they pay close attention)

It’s hard not to get my hands dirty (I know I come with good intention)

I know they notice me (They just keep on pretendin')

How the fuck do I make it when life is so expensive

And I’ve only been gettin' a small percentage

Seeing everyone around me with it was incentive

I had to realize that my ego was preventive

I wanna be remembered for doing something inventive

Yeah, something authentic and genuine

I’mma stand out for all the ladies and gentlemen that

Mind their own business and keep on peddling

Some people are fucked up, you gotta pay attention

And not to mention all the creepers causing weird tension

Making women feel unsafe when they’re out to walk

It’s fucking sick thinking they can get raped at the park

I can’t even send my daughter and wife off the block

Without a kershaw blade and some pepper spray

Sick motherfuckers picking on victims to prey

Touch mine and get dropped in an ocean wave

It’s hard not to get my hands dirty (But I do it with good intention)

Society staring me like I’m not worthy (But they pay close attention)

It’s hard not to get my hands dirty (I know I come with good intention)

I know they notice me (They just keep on pretendin')

Ok, I’m guilty, I’m living real nasty and filthy

Did too much dirt that the shit almost killed me

They say I can’t fight and go on much farther

But I’m fighting and I’m winning like I’m Shaun MacArthur

Sometimes I think of my past, and I start to panic

My hands are dirty and grungier than a car mechanic

I need some Arm and Hammer

I’ve been known for harmful manner

Coming with the hardest grammar

They think that I start the drama

Heat breather to elite leader

Sharper than a meat cleaver, I don’t like him

Me neither, he’s meeker

They must’ve come up with a hundred names

But I’ll keep snapping like I’m poor and having hunger pains

I start spearing for real, and it’s a murder spree

Don’t need to haunt me, comers coming for your dirty deeds

Killing it while making a killing, a corporate scorpion

End your pain, doctor of death, I’m Jack Kevorkian

It’s hard not to get my hands dirty

Society making me like I’m not worthy

It’s hard not to get my hands dirty

I know they notice me

It’s hard not to get my hands dirty (But I do it with good intention)

Society staring me like I’m not worthy (But they pay close attention)

It’s hard not to get my hands dirty (I know I come with good intention)

I know they notice me (They just keep on pretendin')