OL' DIRTY BASTARD lyrics
OL' DIRTY BASTARD lyrics
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Greens Cornbread And Cabbage Lyrics
featuring Master P and Prime Suspects [Master P] What's up niggas and bitches (ugh) We ain't no motherfucking rookies at making cowards (we ain't no rookies at making fame) Fetti nigga (fetti) that's why I'm gon' call this fedex (fedex) It's all about moola (moola) that money (money) scrilla (scrilla) All mighty motherfucking dollar (all mighty dollar) Hundreds (hundreds) thousands (thousands) millions (millions) and trillions (trillions) We g
featuring Master P and Prime Suspects [Master P] What's up niggas and bitches (ugh) We ain't no motherfucking rookies at making cowards (we ain't no rookies at making fame) Fetti nigga (fetti) that's why I'm gon' call this fedex (fedex) It's all about moola (moola) that money (money) scrilla (scrilla) All mighty motherfucking dollar (all mighty dollar) Hundreds (hundreds) thousands (thousands) millions (millions) and trillions (trillions) We g
featuring Method Man Raekwon
Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard + (some Jamaican woman)
Yeah!
I wanna let allllll y'all niggaz know in here tonight
that this is that Wu Tang shit
This that shit that's gonna get you high... {*echoes*}
See when you stimulate your own mind for one common cause
You see who's the real motherfuckers
See what you see is you what you see
(Can I say it? Wu-Tang a-run tings!)
Be the original G
Rhymin on timin and in the place to be
(Run blood claat tings!)
they love see meeeeeeee!
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
You're a crossbreed, I'm a knowledge seed
I want ACTION, that's what I need
I never put doubt in my mind
cause I know when I touch the mic there's the rhyme
see murder which is caused
when you fuck with the negative and positive charge
Then they came up, out my garage
with the hit that's gonna be LARGE
No no... no no no no oh(Oh baby) I've got his picture It's on my dresser Right next to my bed He doesn't know me But I sure know him I can't get him out of my head, no (Talk to him)No no, I haven't even tried He doesn't even know that I'm alive... no He doesn't even know that I'm alive I got his number I call him up Just to hear him say
Niggaz I know, be runnin around with mad fuckin cash
Who the FUCK wanna be an emcee
if you can't get paid, to be a fuckin emcee?
I came out my momma pussy -- I'm on welfare
Twenty-six years old -- still on welfare!
so I gotta get paid fully
Whether it's truthfully or untruthfully
With my Boston bloodthirsty process
P-E-A-C-E
Chorus: Method Man
Move em in move em in
Move em out move em out
Stick it up {*whip sound*} raw hide!
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Yea, gotta come back to attack
Killin niggaz who said they got stacks, cause I don't give a fuck
{*inhales*} I wanna see blood, whether it's period blood
or bustin your fuckin face, some blood!!
I'm goin out my FUCKIN mind!!
Everytime I get around devils {*breathing hard*}
Let me calm down, you niggaz better start runnin
Cause I'm comin, I'm dope lik
Fuck My Daddy Lyrics
W.C.] FUCK MY DADDY, is somethin I've been wantin to say for the longest I'm givin peace to moms, cause moms was the strongest Cause daddy abandoned me at a young age And shoved me and my baby brother my mother's way And comin home late every night I used to hear him grabbin momma by the neck, lookin for fights Lit as a wino, but sick as a psycho I used to hide under the covers with my eyes closed Cryin and hopin tonight that daddy didn't tr
e fuckin heroin W.C.] FUCK MY DADDY, is somethin I've been wantin to say for the longest I'm givin peace to moms, cause moms was the strongest Cause daddy abandoned me at a young age And shoved me and my baby brother my mother's way And comin home late every night I used to hear him grabbin momma by the neck, lookin for fights Lit as a wino, but sick as a psycho I used to hide under the covers with my eyes closed Cryin and hopin tonight that daddy didn't tr
Wu-Tang Bloodkin, a goblin, who come tough like lambskin
Imagine, gettin shot up with Ol Dirty insulin {*sucks air*}
You bound to catch AIDS or somethin
Not sayin I got it, but nigga if I got it you got it!!
WHAT?!? {*echoes*}
[Raekwon the Chef]
Yo, check the bulletproof fly shit, strong like thai stick
then I'll remain to tear your frame, while I freaks it
like some fly new sneaks and shit
Now EAT my shit, bitch tried to creep and got hit
Now regulate, and I'll be out to set up a date
Wu-Tang, is bangin like a Ron G tape
RZA pump the shit just like a shotty
Watch me run it John Gotti
Collidin on the track, like gin and watty
Check the calender, I warn any challenger
to step up {*whoosh*} feel the blast from the silencer
Chorus
[Method Man]
Comin soon to a theatre near you it be the Wu
Yeah find yourself in the square and s
Kid Lyrics
verse one Last night i dreamed i was a kid again All the things i used to do i went and did again Spent the afternoon with my best and closest friend Wanderin' through the days we thought would never end It was back when i'd still get things from santa claus Back when he believed in me and overlooked the flaws That can grow inside until it hides the Perfect little boy inside the man Chorus I'm not a kid anymore, but i still believe
ee it's true
Actual facts to snack on and chew
My positive energy sounds peace to you
A wise man killed one horse and made glue
Wicked women puttin period blood in stew
Don't that make the stew witches brew?
I fear for the eighty-five that don't got a clue
How could he know what the fuck he never knew?
God-Cypher-Divine come to show and come to prove
A mystery god that's the work of Yacub
The Holy Ghost got you scared to death kid boo!!
Outro: Ol' Dirty Bastard
Yeah, we always gotta keep it fly
Fly for you to feel, what you wants to feel
See Wu-Tang like to thank, all the people across the country
All the people in America, all the people outside of America
for listenin to our music
We gotta keep it fly for ya
See this ain't somethin new
that's just gonna come out of nowhere, no!!!
This is somethin OLD, and DIRTY!!
and DIRTY!!
Yeah
verse one Last night i dreamed i was a kid again All the things i used to do i went and did again Spent the afternoon with my best and closest friend Wanderin' through the days we thought would never end It was back when i'd still get things from santa claus Back when he believed in me and overlooked the flaws That can grow inside until it hides the Perfect little boy inside the man Chorus I'm not a kid anymore, but i still believe
ee it's true
Actual facts to snack on and chew
My positive energy sounds peace to you
A wise man killed one horse and made glue
Wicked women puttin period blood in stew
Don't that make the stew witches brew?
I fear for the eighty-five that don't got a clue
How could he know what the fuck he never knew?
God-Cypher-Divine come to show and come to prove
A mystery god that's the work of Yacub
The Holy Ghost got you scared to death kid boo!!
Outro: Ol' Dirty Bastard
Yeah, we always gotta keep it fly
Fly for you to feel, what you wants to feel
See Wu-Tang like to thank, all the people across the country
All the people in America, all the people outside of America
for listenin to our music
We gotta keep it fly for ya
See this ain't somethin new
that's just gonna come out of nowhere, no!!!
This is somethin OLD, and DIRTY!!
and DIRTY!!
Yeah