Stomp
RZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard
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Dirt, Dirt, Dirt... Dirt, Dirt, Dirt... That's what I'm talking about Soon as she slurp the mic, here comes the herpes light People at church be like, friends, at work be like She is the thirsty type, a n**** McGirt be like Look, it ain't workin' right, it will convert my life Now she's an earthly type, pure, and worthy type Catch her in early nights, smile with pearly whites Sippin' Bacardi's like, she's back in perverted life You know how these birds be like, that's why you can't treat them right My brother he eats it right, cheat, and beat his wife Ike and Tina fight, this Medina life The crack and nina like, block and fiending like Cop subpeona like, giants and beams of light Stomp, stomp, stomp! (Dirt, Dirt, Dirt, that's what I'm talking 'bout) Let, me, see/(Dirt, Dirt, Dirt), you, stomp, stomp, stomp! Things ain't the same today, this is the game they play Dirt, the name, they say, throwin' the blame my way So they can change my face, take and claim my space But I remain the ace, always maintain a space Coke, the 'caine, the base, Henny without the chase Then it come out to lace, p**** all in my face You know where the Dirt be at, where the skirts be at Money and work be at, pull and squirt the mac's You fake aristocats, where your pistol at? Weak ballistic caps, I'm firing missiles back (That's what I'm talking 'bout) Let, me, see/(Dirt, Dirt, Dirt), you, stomp, stomp, stomp! (Dirt, dirt, dirt) Let, me, see/(Dirt, Dirt, Dirt), you, stomp, stomp, stomp! Three years, I'm out the gate, waiting, my clients deflate (What, what) chain plate, b****, I'm goin' state to state B****, I sniff them eights, muthaf***a, make these papes Watch that ho get raped, n****, I'm going ape This is part two, the Stomp, you n****s in the slump Uzi's all in my trunk, n****, you hear the thump Fill you with holes and lumps, rocks all in my fronts C*** and feel the Monk, p**** everyday of the month Do what the f*** I want, b****es, you shake your rump N****s you ain't no comp, let me see you jump Stomp, stomp, stomp! (Dirt, Dirt, Dirt, that's what I'm talking 'bout) Let, me, see/(Dirt, Dirt, Dirt), you, stomp, stomp, stomp! (Dirt, Dirt, Dirt, McGirt) get, the, f***, off, your, a**, nig-ga! Stomp, stomp, stomp! (That's what I'm talkin' bout!) Let, me, see, you, stomp, stomp, stomp! Get, the, f***, off, your, a**, nig-ga! Stomp, stomp, stomp!
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Written by: Russell Jones
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