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[Intro:
Tytanic, let's wake 'em up, ya
Yeah, it's out here
Killa block notch, the ODB
NYC, CP-3, nigga,
Let me ask you a
What do you about the game now? (What you think about it now?)
How you like my name now (How you feel 'bout me now?)
How you feel C now?
What do you think the ODB now? (What?)
What do you think about the game now? (What you about it now?)
How you like my name now (How you feel about me now?)
How you feel like my name now (I told you I somethin')

Dirty Bastard]
Yeah, bite that point, the apprievin'
No hope to find, that misbehavin'
Link your crupid, your brewin'
Flash the on your crewin'
'cause the monks, from the other MC's
I got the ability
I get on the mic so you can a ball
I could fly through the air and stick to the
I take a punch or get hit by a car
Could go to the nearest or star
As a matter of fact it's what I talk about
Pop a word out of trace just to be in the

E-40]
So pimped out about my big
I got a 20, 6 O'Clock chrystall
Anybody dat pop off at the lip
Anybody that give me banana split
It's only E-40, in this bitch
All the money me to biatch
Three soldiers the East, South and West
Street soldiers it down for they vets

I'm C-Murder, murder mass ten, I'm wit' the Dirty
And my flows comin' faster than a jet to
I ask ya how you feelin' my
The CP3, the ODB from NYC the B
Light it up, let it cook, in the mirror, let me crush
Don't worry about how it looks, put some on my books
Only God can me now
That's when I heard the click click, I was
I ain't with them are you wid
Let them out them pistols
Let loose on them troops and then shake 'em like smoke
I slam 'em like Shaq
I be free, I'm not guilty, do you feel me?

Hey sluggin', wanna hit rock dowm (rock down)
I only got one world, mane, I feel take this to the thick of him
Under there, got the smell, you do the hoe you
Fuck it there, let me get a swig of that Bird
OK, it's cute, squashed
Now, no though mane, lets have a back
Yeah you trippin', "no I ain't", you is
That boy spittin', what's his name? 40, quarter,

Dirty Bastard]
I stage a place, place a me
I'm a vision of truth, a true MC
Love hiphop so much, mic untouched
grow unbust, bitch won't get fucked
Every 40 ounce cracked, every napsack
Ol' Dirty kickin' ass, the record gets scrapped
Oh, the record gets scrapped, the record gets

[Outro:
And you have it
E-40 the
The from the Soyo block soil
hall, been through it all
Hard 'til we have it all (hard 'til we it all)
Ay look it's C-Murder and Bastard
If you don't stay your ass out of
up boy? ODB
We got the same motherfuckin'
Novermber the 12th to be motherfuckers
the fuck you drinkin'? Fortay
Get 'em off motherfucker..