Ol' Dirty Bastard lyrics
Ol' Dirty Bastard lyrics
"Zoo Two lyrics"
Anything To Get To You lyrics
As I lay on my bed tonight Thinking of you Will get me through the night Thinking of ways How I can get closer to you Go down to hell below Fly up to heaven above Anything to get to you I'd take all the risks that I had to Anything to get to you Go down a well of spikes Jump off of all heights I'd eat through shit if I have to Anything to get to you Swim through a s
As I lay on my bed tonight Thinking of you Will get me through the night Thinking of ways How I can get closer to you Go down to hell below Fly up to heaven above Anything to get to you I'd take all the risks that I had to Anything to get to you Go down a well of spikes Jump off of all heights I'd eat through shit if I have to Anything to get to you Swim through a s
[Ol Dirty Bastard]
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, HA
Ruin Your Life lyrics
Time to give it up No one needs this any day Your life's a half-filled cup You'd never drink from anyway Well I say And if you want me to, I'd love to ruin your life There's nothing else to do Start a new Ruin your life Time to light the fuse And watch your whole world come undone Chaos soon ensues Blow it all to kingdom come Nice one<
RARRRH (then I scared-his ass!)Time to give it up No one needs this any day Your life's a half-filled cup You'd never drink from anyway Well I say And if you want me to, I'd love to ruin your life There's nothing else to do Start a new Ruin your life Time to light the fuse And watch your whole world come undone Chaos soon ensues Blow it all to kingdom come Nice one<
(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)
Emily lived in this townSeems it was getting her downFilled up a suitcase with clothesWhere she went no-one knowsShe didn't wait to explainShe had to rush for her 'planeShe's seen the earth from the skyAnd she waved it bye-byeBye-bye love... Oh to be like Emily Out of sight and really free Follow your heart she says Follow the stars she
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, k
A8 lyrics
Intro/Conversation: Yo son, whatcha think about those Peas, though? Yo, yo, I don't know, them dudes just be on stage, dancin and stuff... They on some old Las Vegas bullshit They move too much, man I can't take them fools seriously I mean, they ain't talk about no 6-4, no Impalas They ain't shootin nobody (Shootin nobody) They ain't talkin about clothes You know w
cks your every measure)Intro/Conversation: Yo son, whatcha think about those Peas, though? Yo, yo, I don't know, them dudes just be on stage, dancin and stuff... They on some old Las Vegas bullshit They move too much, man I can't take them fools seriously I mean, they ain't talk about no 6-4, no Impalas They ain't shootin nobody (Shootin nobody) They ain't talkin about clothes You know w
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