Lyrics:
[ODB]
1-2, 1-2, 1-2 (guess who's raw?)
Yeah mothafucker, you know who it is
Ol' Dirty Bastard a.k.a. Dirt McGirt
Killin' anything that moves
there crying on your own
Be a man, lose your queen you ain't no drone
So shut up bitch and watch that tone
Ok mic check 1-2
3 And 4, you don't know what
things
20 bandz on my fit
Just to get fly
With draw 300k
Just to get by
40 in the Glock clip
Nigga you tried
Fuck 12 I could neva let
Them hurt my pride
to get things straight
Lord all I know is I don't wanna breathe
I wish I was cold as stone
Then I wouldn't feel a thing
Wish I didn't have this heart
symphony
Why d'you left me by my own
Do you think I am komando?
Let me in, let me in, let me in
That thing is paining me paining me paining
You don't need
as well backpackin' it
Yep 12's back panic
I'm a lumber Jack the ripper, Bronson and Dom Hemingway
Amongst many things
I hijack the hijacked and never die
he may as well backpackin' it
Yep 12's back panic
I'm a lumber Jack the ripper, Bronson and Dom Hemingway
Amongst many things
I hijack the hijacked
Pull up, pop out
We live, come through
I know there's nothing God won't do
My fam, my dawgs
Plus me, plus you
Is this thing on?
Mic check, 1-2
Pole, got that shit on camera (she stripped on my North Pole)
First thing I'ma buy with my advance a brand new hammer
Treat these bitches stone cold,
high
Always had a thing how I would get by
Never had a clue put my quest in I
Q the ambition why the stress oh my
Know one day I'm a touch the sky
by insisted
Stone believer
When I heard the good word
Stone believer
I heard about the things I've been missing
Stone believer
You're such
that you do not die without having done something wonderful for humanity."
10) "The first thing I do in the morning when I awaken is say, ‘Thank you,
don't lose control
A lot of things just ain't right
In this stone cold life
Full of government lies
When will we open our eyes
I will not fold under
Sometimes I've forgotten who I am
The artist or the fan well I'm hot by popular demand
Hey mic check 1-2 1-2
Hey mic check 1-2 1-2
Hey you may have felt like
much blame
Look, we're all the same, it's only a game
Ackee 1-2-3
Ackee 1-2, 1-2-3, did I just catch you laughing?
Ackee 1-2-3
Ackee 1-2, 1
much blame
Look, we're all the same, it's only a game
Ackee 1-2-3
Ackee 1-2, 1-2-3, did I just catch you laughing?
Ackee 1-2-3
Ackee 1-2, 1
let no man curse
Or one of us will leave here tonight in a hearse
For we'll be tried by 12
And fertilizing daisies
Crying mommas and cousins
let no man curse
Or one of us will leave here tonight in a hearse
For we'll be tried by 12
And fertilizing daisies
Crying mommas and cousins
Every time you see me, you see God, yeah that's why they call me him
I walk by the spirit side by side that's my twin
If he was here right now, would
the weapon-try as I bomb atomically
Stagnant they stood surrounded and astounded
By this total square mileage of violence that I brung
I've not yet begun
much blame
Look, we're all the same, it's only a game
Ackee 1-2-3
Ackee 1-2, 1-2-3, did I just catch you laughing?
Ackee 1-2-3
Ackee 1-2, 1
methadone
Causing more destruction than you have ever known
You mean like when a crowd throws stones
No more like the nukes that are flown by drones
If I wanted to
I would long to do
The things that I was told I could not
All I've ever known
Is all I ever knew
And all I've ever learned I
to bleed
I'm the Pharisee I'm the Pharisee
Before I pick up stones to throw
Need You to check what's bad in me
Those things I hate, those things I hate
Those
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