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Intoxicated - Ol' Dirty Bastard

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@Dara
1,053
15 Sec

Intoxicated - song lyrics

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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@Kaia
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Intoxicated It's you I'm chasing One more taste of you and I'll be fucking wasted I heard you're crazy And that you'll hurt me, baby But how could I go back to anyone before you, baby? For you, I left my love, I left my home Are you just gonna ruin me and go? And use me till I'm no good anymore? If you do, then what do I still have to lose? If I let you take control (If I ever let you take control) Will you ever let me go? (Baby, will you ever let me go?) And if I let you take my soul (If I ever let you take my soul) Will I ever make it home? Intoxicated I think I'm faded How did I end up so deep I can't escape it? It's overrated I'll never make it But how could I go back to anything before this, baby? For you, I left my love, I left my home Are you just gonna ruin me and go? And use me till I'm no good anymore? (Till I'm no good anymore) If you do, then what do I still have to lose? If I let you take control (If I let you take, if I ever let you take control) Will you ever let me go? (Baby, will you ever let me go?) And if I let you take my soul (If I ever let you take my soul) Will I ever make it home? If I ever let you take control If I ever let you take my soul Baby, will you ever let me go?
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@Alyona
284
Toxic, why we gotta lie Saying we don't do this often Keep the lights on low cuz I'm running from the darkness Yeah, the frets will break your heart Then they wonder why you're heartless Heartless You can't be nice You think you're over it But then it comes again On these lonely nights, yeah Talking to myself again Know you're not listening The more we fight the less we know If what's in front of us is really worth fighting for But I just don't know what to do I try to love you But it's way too hard to, oh Running from you Know we were through Know I'm addicted to you Intoxicated truth Running out of options Had to cut all my losses It all was weighing on my conscious Can you tell me how I got here Their (sheepers?) weren't your problem Project been way too long You can't be nice You think you're over it But then it comes again On these lonely nights, yeah Talking to myself again Know you're not listening Running from you Know we were through Know I'm addicted to you Intoxicated truth Running from you Know we were through Know I'm addicted to you Intoxicated truth
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@Shay
556
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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@Aurora
131
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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@Leila
813
Oh, when you walk by every night Talking sweet and looking fine I get kinda hectic inside Mmm, baby I'm so into you Darling, if you only knew All the things that flow through my mind But it's just a sweet sweet fantasy baby When I close my eyes You come and you take me It's so deep in my daydreams But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy baby Images of rapture Creep into me slowly As you're go into my head And my heart beats faster When you take me over Time and time and time again But it's just a sweet sweet fantasy baby When I close my eyes You come and you take me It's so deep in my daydreams But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy baby Sweet, sweet fantasy baby When I close my eyes You come and you take me It's so deep in my daydreams But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy baby I'm in heaven With my boyfriend My lovely boyfriend There's no beginning And there is no end Feels like I'm dreaming But I'm not sleeping Sweet, sweet fantasy baby When I close my eyes You come and you take me It's so deep in my daydreams But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy baby Sweet, sweet fantasy baby When I close my eyes You come and you take me It's so deep in my daydreams But it's just a sweet, sweet fantasy baby Sweet, sweet fantasy baby Sweet, sweet fantasy baby
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