[Intro: Ol' Dirty (Baby Sham)] Yo, this Dirt McGirt Brooklyn We gettin' ready to shit up, downtown, uptown (Boroughs, ya'll niggaz better know it's something) Wu-Tang, (Get ya head punched ya fuckin' shoulders, duke This is how we do, everyday, blast through your speaker, nigga) Bastards!
Baby Sham] Uh, we be so caked up, ya'll wake up It's us and we livin' this up We sip that cognac, then far back It's us, and we flippin' the truck be so gassed up, be foul, assed up When them coroners, you up you was in a black tux, now you all axed up You smashed what, like you it up
Dirty Bastard] I'm good with them throws, like I play ball the war is on, it's McGirt that you call The last man standing, heavy the cannon Come on a bike, with a bulletproof, prancin' Leave you in your pearl, put you on the porch, And your brains on the back of a white shirt While playin' some old school shit by Al and Bert (To all my bitches that smell like perfume, McGirt be here for you baby) I'm not stop til I'm under the dirt
[Baby You can never be as as me Cuz one lead to another, cock sucker, melt ya knees And make sure that casket's deep Cuz my trigger finger's itchin' Athlete's feet So stand wise, when you meet the And watch your movements in the of the ultra-beast I'm that nigga that'll speak Whose gon' ride, whose die, divorce your peeps It get's worse on the reaking So please, dog, do you a favor, move around me Cuz I set my boundaries, you wanna know where I'm Ask Bust' where he me, true B Paper chasin', Franklin' And for sure, I'm make my statement And that the shit is taken Cuz the gun, playin' long, vacations
[Outro: Ol' Dirty We lay the law down, Big Moses in the house Any way that nigga go out, how the nigga go out Grand