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Shit
Word, I'll bust that nigga ass right now
Ain't no- none of them niggas can't fuck with me
What? Nigga, you could never fuck with me, my nigga
I'll fuck you up right now, what? What? What?
Bust your motherfucking ass, boy
I ain't no motherfucking joke
You know who you talking to? (Yo, word up, bust that nigga ass, word up)
Ol' Dirty Bastard, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'll fuck you up right now
Yeah, what? What? What?
He ain't sayin' nothin', fuck him

I'm the one-man army, Ason
I never been tooken out, I keep MC's looking out
I drop science like Cosby dropping babies
Enough to make a nigga go crazy
In the G-Building, taking all types of medicines
Your ass thought you were better than
Ason? I keep planets in orbit
While I be coming with deeper and more shit
Enough to make you break and shake your ass
As I create rhyme good as a Tastykake makes
This style, I'm mastered in
Niggas catching headaches, what? What? You need aspirin?

This type of pain, you couldn't even kill with Midol
Fuck around, get sprayed with Lysol
In your face like a can of mace, baby
Is it burning? Well, fuck it, now you're learning
How I don't even like your motherfucking profile
Give me my fucking shit, chk-chk, blaow!
Last seen and heard, no one knows
You forget, niggas be quiet as kept
Now you know nothing
Before you knew a whole fucking lot
Your ass don't wanna get shot

A lot of MC's came to my showdown
And watched me put your fucking ass low down
As you can go, below zero
Without a doubt, I never been tooken out
By a nigga who couldn't figure
Yo, by a nigga who couldn't figure
Yo, by a nigga who couldn't figure (Brooklyn Zoo)
How to pull a fucking gun trigger, I said, "Get the fuck outta here"

Nigga wanna get too close to the utmost
But I got stacks that'll jack any wack host
Introducing, yo, fuck that nigga's name
My hip-hop drops on your head like rain
And when it rains, it pours, 'cause my rhymes hardcore
That's why I give you more of the raw
Talent that I got will rizzock the spot
MC's, I'll be burning, burning hot
Woah-ho-ho, let me, like, slow up with the flow
If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know

I'm homicidal when you enter the target
Nigga, get up, act like a pig, try to hog shit
So I'll take your ass out quick
The mics, I'm had it, my nigga, you can suck my dick
If you wanna step to my motherfucking rep
Chk-chk, blaow, blaow, blaow, blown to death
You got shot 'cause you knock-knock-knock
"Who's there?" Another motherfucking hard rock
Slacking on your macking 'cause raw's what you lack
You wanna react? Bring it on back (back)

Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo (Brooklyn Zoo, what?)
Shame on you when you step through to (my nigga)
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo

What? My nigga
Shame on you
Shame-
Shame on you when you step through to-
Shame on-, shame on-
Shame on you when you step through to-
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
What? My nigga

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I'm the one-man army ason, I've never been tooken out, I keep m.c.'s lookin' out, I drop science like girls be droppin' babies, Enough to make a nigga go cra-a-azy, Energy building, Takin' all types of medicine, Your ass thought you were better than, Ason, i keep planets in orbit, While i be comin' with deeper and more shit, Enough to make and bake and shake your ass and clock and take, Rhymes good as a tasty cake, mix, this style, i'm masterin', Niggas catchin' headaches, what, what? you need aspirin, This type of pain, you couldn't even kill with midol, Fuck around get sprayed with lysol, In your face like a can of mace, baby, Is it burnin? well, fuck, now you're learnin', How, i don't even like your motherfuckin' profile, Give me my fuckin' shit, (ch-ch... plow!) Not seen and heard, no one knows, you forget, Niggas be quiet as kept, Now you know nuthin', before you knew a whole fuckin' lot, Your ass don't wanna get shot, Alot of m.c.'s came through my showdown, To watch me put your fuckin' ass lo-o-ow down, As you can go, below zero, without a doubt i've never been tooken out, By a nigga, who couldn't figure, yo by a nigga, who couldn't figure, Yo by a nigga, who couldn't figure, how to pull a fuckin' gun triger, Get the fuck outta here! Nigga wanna get too close, to the upmost, But i got stacks that'll attack any wack host, "Introducin', yo fuck that nigga's name," My hip-hop drops on your head like ra-a-ain, And when it rains it pours, cause my rhymes hardcore, That's why i give you more of the raw, Talent that i got will riz-ock the spot, M.c.'s i be bur-r-rnin', bur-r-rnin' hot, Woah ho ho! hit me like slow-mo with the flow, If i move too quick, oh, you just won't know, I'm homicidal when you enter the target, Nigga get up, act like a pig tryin to hog shit, So i take yo ass out quick, the mics i had my nigga, You can suck my dick, If you wanna step to my motherfuckin' wreck, (Ch-ch plow! plow! plow!) blown to death, You got shot cause you knock knock knock, "Who's there?" another motherfuckin' hardrock, Slackin' on your back cause raw's what you lack, You wanna react? bring it on back... Shame on you, when you step through to, the ol' dirty bastard, Brooklyn zoo! What? my nigga... Shame on ya...

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Intoxicated and I'm faded, by your honey Why, we finally made it, got to lovin' Money, seeds and shine They want to hate it, try to break it But it's yours and mine Nothing can change it, finally made it, so divine Yo, I sat around the illest villains Campaignin' while we all G off Automatic mayors, now we ain't playin' Wolves start scheemin', violate me in the rain Get more respect, rob Marvin Gaye on 'em Gold, black, beige on 'em, heavy gauge Gettin' blazed, all that money, but he ain't even shaved This a new flavor, bigger vets, bigger begets Bigger papes, god damn it, nigga got saved Three or more, two thousand four Blazers Lookin' good, it's all hood, just analyze amazed Peace, let's mozy and swaze', y'all Then count real bank and thank 'em, hit me on the page, what Intoxicated and I'm faded, by your honey Why, we finally made it, got to lovin' Money, seeds and shine They want to hate it, try to break it But it's yours and mine Nothing can change it, finally made it, so divine Yo, I was born on the same day as Dr. Seuss Plenty of friends, henny and gin, who got the juice? Let's get drunk, in this motherfucker, let's get pumped I need that funk, like I ain't took a bath in a month You can find me where the thugs be at, club be at A fact, I love women, 'cause they love me back The name's Johnny, they used to call me sucker for love But now I'm grimey, cops searchin' motherfuckers for drugs Give me that buzz, that calm a nigga, dimes and doves At four twenty, when niggaz knew what time it was A shot of Remy, in my system, I'm buzzed Then baby, I ain't just a little war from unplugged Haha, you know I, crack myself up, sometimes with no excuses Like every nigga that done time, I didn't do it Meth the Magnificent, not Jeff I see the game done gone imputent, soft and suspect Intoxicated and I'm faded, by your honey Why, we finally made it, got to lovin' Money, seeds and shine They want to hate it, try to break it But it's yours and mine Nothing can change it, finally made it, so divine Yo, silence on Smith with six shots, lick shots Leave ya head like a Shaolin monk with six dots Hit a gush, twistin' a sweet switcher In search for Bobby the Digital, bitch, not Bobby Fisher Head full, with a Grey Goose and Redbull I came for, a beer, weed, plus a bed full Of dimepiece, model type bitches, who mind they business Blow my dick, like birthday cake wishes My warrior's scornful, hard to respond to Dirt McGirt, be sailin' boat and in Honolulu Brooklyn Zu, wild like Chaka Zulu Brooklyn Zu, shots will go right through you Touch me in Cali, or the streets of Mauwi In the two thousand six pitch black Audi Drivin' by bitches, I'm like howdy Doody, to you some beauty bitches crowd me Intoxicated and I'm faded, by your honey Why, we finally made it, got to lovin' Money, seeds and shine They want to hate it, try to break it But it's yours and mine Nothing can change it, finally made it, so divine Intoxicated and I'm faded, by your honey Why, we finally made it, got to lovin' Money, seeds and shine They want to hate it, try to break it But it's yours and mine Nothing can change it, finally made it, so divine

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Rest in peace, Ol' Dirty, see my name is the ODB The, the, the, the, the Ol' Dirty Bastard Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang Roc-a-Fella, Roc-a-Fella, Roc-a-Fella, Roc-a-Fella" Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang As I pop, shots, as I pop, shots As I pop, shots, as I pop, shots '86 was the year that it started Crack hit the states and my hood got to poppin' Back then, you had to catch it with narcotics Without a doubt, Brooklyn had the hardest projects Nowadays, if a nigga say you got it You be sitting in the country with like 3 or 4 charges Young when started but I had a talent To get this past and drunk, cuz I took it as a challenge The older niggas game me much as I can handle Cop the eagle, started jackin' with the green New Balance shit I'm feelin' clean, I was only thirteen With the heavy starch, on my Bugle Boy Jeans My name's spelled right on my four finger ring It was Dirt then, 'cuz McGirt, you ain't seen The Ol' Dirty Bastard, rollin' As I pop, shots, as I pop, shots As I pop, shots, as I pop, shots Toe to toe, I scrap with the best If I spit ten rhymes, nigga, nine gon' connect If you in front of 1 or 2, I respect 'Cuz I probably just forgot and wrote it strictly for my set Wu-Tang, man, I love my set Niggas comin' up here, this is where the G's at Look here, more money, more problems, my ass You're a naive cat, if you still believe that, for real That's a trick to try to keep you where you at All content, while niggas ridin' Bentley's and Maybach Think I'mma lay back, playa, forget it First hundred G's, I see, nigga, I'm tryin' to flip it And that's some real shit, not just a lyric Drop a couple open cases, not too specific Niggas out here tryin' to prove whose the realest It's ok to pop shit, but come a little different Tell 'em who the fuck I be the ODB Tell 'em who the fuck I be The, the, the Ol' Dirty Bastard As I pop, shots, as I pop, shots As I pop, shots, as I pop, shots Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang Roc-a-Fella, Roc-a-Fella, Roc-a-Fella, Roc-a-Fella Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, see my name is the ODB As I pop, shots, as I pop, shots As I pop, shots, as I pop, shots As I pop, shots, as I pop, shots

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Peace (peace!) (Dirty, Ol Dirty Bastard) (The Genius! Genius) The Genius (The Genius, the Genius) I'll grab and the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamina Here comes the medical examiner One verse then you're out for the count (Bring the ammonia) make sure he sniffs the right amount Wake him up and then I ask him Why did he intend this -- Competition to get an ass kickin so tremendous Boy you shouldn't bother this Leave me alone like the (son said G or he'll be fatherless!) I got the asiatic flow mixed with disco Roll up on the scene like the Count of Monte Crisco And MC's start to vanish (I stepped up to a jet black kid, started speakin spanish! Yo he wasn't from Panama I asked him how he get so dark, the nigga said suntama! He responded so fast, you made me laugh) Ha-ha-ha, HARARRRH (then I scared-his ass!) (Kick the hundred strongest rhymes I brought out the punk in him Caught him with a strong five deadly venom Told him enter the Wu-Tang Witness the Shaolin slang, that'll crush the shit you bring) I watch your ass take a big fall, why?! My Main Source, is like a friendly game of stickball And as you step up to bat man (I play the riddler) You try to do me for a rhyme (then I'll change to Hitler) Go out like Nazi; you'll be wishin your fuckin ass stayed Home and played (Yahtzee!) Or watchin Happy Days sweatin (Poxie) With Ralphie and Richie Cunningham, Joni and (Chachi) Wu, who? Me gettin wreck so I'm through Like a ten and a half foot, gettin in a seven (shoe) (Now picture THAT with a Minolta) Have your ass doin some Night Fever shit like John Travolta I come strong I make knowledge born, I flip the script And rock on from P.M. (past the fucking Dawn) Pass the Hammer you're broke down, niggaz grab my what what Can't understand it here's the panaroma (A complete view of how I defeat you) Should of stepped to those fuckin kids who tried to (beat you) Yeah I bust that ass before (You ran to Texas and came back but forgot the chainsaw!) And want to perform a massacre Better be coming with some motherfucking shit that's spectacular Crush the person who did em, well you just better So I'm stepping to your (raggedy ass jetta) Put the pedal to the metal You and your DJ change your name to Ma and Pa Kettle As I (pass the bone, kicks your every measure) It's not a Newport but it's still live with pleasure (C'mon don't be silly, just a bag of sensimilli Rolled up in a) Motown Philly (I used to write all the time when I smoked Grab the mic, then I kinda like went for broke With visually concepts strongest rhymes and biceps Lyrically speakin, three to four rhymes then choke Some think they be harmin this, claimin they be bombin this) But they still remains a-nom-ynous I pull strings like Jimi Hendrix Ride more beats that go backs to the days of Eddie Kendricks I teach the truth to the youth, I say (hey youth) Here's the truth, better start wearing (bullet proof) Arm yourself with a shield (Before you get trapped up) just like the Children in the Cornfield

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