Ol Dirty Bastard lyrics

Ol Dirty Bastard lyrics

"Hippa to Da Hoppa Lyrics"

Now That You Can't Have Me Lyrics
Mmm.. oh-mmm Remember you told me You didn?t want my love And how you just threw my love away Mmm mm-mm Funny how the tables turn baby Funny how suddenly everything can change

My beats are slammin...

Verse One:

My beats are slammin from the rugged programming
My man Bob Marley hey my man I'm Jammin
You could never touch the stamina while I'm rammin the
hip hop crowd makes me rrrah rrrah rrrah
Other MC's got flipped with the ease
Beggin me for burnt cigar stop the music please
No cause I'm a PRO rap to the conVO
Make a crowd say HOE, at a strip SHOW
50000 Heads (featuring Sadat X) Lyrics
"There's only 50,000 heads that are true to this The rest are clue-less to what real hip hop music is" (R.A. the Rugged Man sampled from "Every record label sucks dick") <
/> Represent, my name is Ason, keep calm
Rhyme's too smoky, funky like a stink bomb
Boom! Blowin up niggaz better than pullin the trigger
So you betta run for covah!
Niggaz better loosen they ass, felt the glass
A forty ounce bottle, yo yo yo yo money yo pass!
Woooh-woooh-woooh! I sweat it live
MC gonna live God? No, the nigga die
The max-imum of MC's are populating
The min-imum of those MC's are dominating
Im Bobby Pt 2 Lyrics
They say imitation is the sincerest form of flattery but that fraction small missing is sometimes the most important. we give you I am bobby. Its gotta be the same Effects, music and lights, (fogging and strobing) in synchron
> Now all and together now, to what what who?
Rhymes come stinky like a girl's poo-poo

Chorus:

Hippa to da hoppa and you just don't stoppa (2x)

Verse Two:

Ahh shit, here I go once again
Rhymes get shitty from the time that I spend
I come old like toe fungus mold
Ask my grand-pop pop duke gave my soul
Then I came with that old Al Green shit
Saaa-die, taught me the
Bite The Wax Tadpole Lyrics
Bite the wax, bite the wax tadpole Bite the wax, bite the wax tadpole Bite it - tadpole Bite it - tadpole He has (hides?) a....(?).....to webs.. Hide the hole Hide the hole in your head, babyallisitc
I get you blurry in your eye with a high note
down, to the Brownsville, oops you got smoked
The shit I'm droppin is stinkin up your area
When I shoot it through like a messanger carrier
I keep my breath smellin like shit so I can get
FUNKY, baby I'm not havin it

Chorus 2X

Help master! *battle ensues*
Dragon-fist!
Horse-fist!
Bastard, I didn't know who you were


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