Dirt Nasty - True Hollywood Story

Song Rating: 9.85/10

Song lyrics:

Spoken:
Hollywood, Calfornia
City of smoke and mirrors... and bullsh**
City will chew you up man.

Chorus:
True Hollywood Story.
Paparazzi all up in this b**h.
True Hollywood Story.
TMZ on the f**in scene.
True Hollywood Story.
Man, everyone out here is full of sh**.
True Hollywood Story.
Never got his star on the boulevard.

Verse 1:
Everybody love Raymond but no one love me.
Im a washed up VJ roamin the streets.
Im holdin my meat
cause aint no hoes ever recognizin me. Im finished.

Popeye without the spinach
Career over, its rediculous
I wish I had a fine lady
but I cant afford a Merce-a-dees.

I aint got a job
Been dressed for less
Shop at *?????*
My agent dont call me back, ever
Since I been smokin crack.

Dag nab it.
I reinvented myself as Dirt Nasty
Cause Im the worst at actin.
Try rappin, lets see what happens baby.

Chorus:
True Hollywood Story.
Another washed up kid on the Sunset Strip.
True Hollywood Story.
Never got his star on the boulevard.
True Hollywood Story.
Another washed up kid on the Sunset Strip.
True Hollywood Story.
Never got his star on the boulevard.

Verse 2:
I get dissed at the club.


Im so D-List. No more f**in love.
My future used to look bright.
Now it look like sh** with speed in the pipe.

I sold my Viper
for weed money and a f**in lighter.
I used to wake up with hotties
Nowadays, I wake up with zombies.

Anthony Michael Hall,
Kirk Cameron, I need to talk to yall.
I walk to the mall
in a Scary Movie shirt. My cock, my balls.

Borrow money from my mother
cause my career is in the f**in gutter.
Im just another
True Hollywood Story, motherf**er.

Chorus:
True Hollywood Story.
Another washed up kid on the Sunset Strip.
True Hollywood Story.
Never got his star on the boulevard.
True Hollywood Story.
Another washed up kid on the Sunset Strip.
True Hollywood Story.
Never got his star on the boulevard.

Verse:
Put a bullet in my head
But this aint no bullsh** movie set.
My lifes a mess.
cant afford good sh- gotta smoke the stress.

I hit rock bottom
Tabasco sauce in my Top Ramen.
Game over, partner.
My lifes over, like La Bamba.

Chorus:
True Hollywood Story.
Another washed up kid on the Sunset Strip.
True Hollywood Story.
Never got his star on the boulevard.
True Hollywood Story.
Another washed up kid on the Sunset Strip.
True Hollywood Story.
Never got his star on the boulevard.

Date of text publication: 16.01.2021 at 18:27