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[Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Frere Jacques, Frere Jacques Do Rae Wu, Do Rae Wu Digi lematina, Digi lematina Ding dong ding, ding dong ding |
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The wick is lit, the bombs start to tick, tick, tick
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Countdown, BZA Bobby 'bout to spit
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Explode every MC in a four mile radius
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Still mad with stout like I'm Doctor Octavius
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Place to brace, I could push on a rival plate
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The pulse of a Digi stare, make a spiral break
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Mouth the rhyme, blow his man outside the orbit
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Who ever thought this thug hip-hop wasn't goin' corporate
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And gain weight like Chinese put on eight dragon
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And 'W' on the Flag and and everybody's braggin'
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Neightborhood wiggin' out cuz the God's livin' out
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Without biggin' out, Wu-Tang Clan biggin' out
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Hollywood political wished off, It is Yourz
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Ready for the next LP to hit stores
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I got more serious, my smoke be furious
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My night time walk should be named to Nigerious
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It crucified you upside down on a wooden cross
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Shouldn't have doubted the trojan, threw you in a wooden horse
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Ol' Dirty break these niggaz off
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You be bitches dumb soft
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[Chorus w/ RZA]
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[Interlude: RZA]
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BOODOODOODOO!!! Yo, yo, yo
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[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
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Who want me to show the reels? I do magic spells
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Children love shootin' guns on devils kill
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I want a girl that's only too meak to squeal
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And Wu-Tang keep that shit concealed
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Roll with me in the drug mobile
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Fuck my bitches, take it on the wheel
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Played it all over the world until
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O's is killin' all people for head over heals
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I'm not a 'ciple with +Little Rascals+
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Villians, all attracted to my shit for man silk repellent
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I'm not the well-in, white boys can't get with melon
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I'm sayin' Wu-Tang is supreme to my wife and ho bitches on tour
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To make sure, insure, that my wife got paid while I was ditch poor
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[Chorus]
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[Outro: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
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Ding dong ding, ding dong ding
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Ol' Dirty Bastard squashin' shit
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Comin' at ya.. |
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