OL' DIRTY BASTARD lyrics
OL' DIRTY BASTARD lyrics
"Recognize Lyrics"
(feat. Chris Rock, The Neptunes, Zu Keeper)
[Chris Rock]
Yo, yo, this is Chris Rock
You heard my man
He ain't on no commercial shit
The O.D.B.
It ain't the Young D.B.
It's the Ol' D.B.
That old shit
This ain't the Embry-O.D.B.
This is the Ol' mothafuckin D.B.
I'm Chris Rock, I'm chillin with the O.D.B.
So I'm the wrong place, at the wrong mothafuckin
Everything To Me Lyrics
Jesus Christ, King Of Glory, Lord Of all we praise U, Forever Your name will be praised, In heaven and earth always, Jesus Christ, You're my saviour, And I will run afte
timeJesus Christ, King Of Glory, Lord Of all we praise U, Forever Your name will be praised, In heaven and earth always, Jesus Christ, You're my saviour, And I will run afte
With the wrong mothafuckin man
The O.D.B., baby
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
All y'all niggas talkin bout commercial song
This ain't no commercial song
Straight up, nigga, what?
Y'all niggas can't fuck with me
All y'all niggas lovin me
[The Neptunes]
Mister courageous O.D.B.
You need to recognize he's a P-I-M-P
You need to recognize
[Ol' Dirty Bastard (Neptun
Rock Star Man Lyrics
he phones to yak and wack wack wack, this irritating boy. step on a crack to break his back, for he brings to me no joy. he speaks too long i reply in tongues he doesn't understand. can he n
s)]he phones to yak and wack wack wack, this irritating boy. step on a crack to break his back, for he brings to me no joy. he speaks too long i reply in tongues he doesn't understand. can he n
Yo, what's my name? (You need to recognize)
Shut the fuck up! (You need to recognize)
I bring the mothafuckin ruckus
(You need to recognize) C'mon punk ass niggas
Uh, nah, nah, I'm just fuckin wit'chall
(Uh-huh)
[Ol' Dirty Bastard (Zu Keeper)]
Who get drunk at night till the early morn'?
Tap dances at the party like it's goin on
Bitches and niggas all around scopin eachother down
Mad niggas was, gettin drunk at the bar
I'm throwin Moet bottles, HA HA HA HA HA HA
It's rowdy outside, I ain't signin shit
Don't flow bitch, I take your microphone
You party bitches fallin in line
With your fat ass stinkin behind
You don't know who the fuck is here
I back smack your ass, make pressure appear
Cuz cold Lucky knockin at your d