[Intro: Ol' Bastard (Baby Sham)] Yo, Dirt McGirt representin' Brooklyn We gettin' ready to wreck shit up, downtown, (Boroughs, ya'll niggaz better know it's something) Wu-Tang, (Get ya fuckin' punched ya fuckin' shoulders, duke This is how we do, everyday, blast through motherfuckin' speaker, nigga) Bastards!
[Chorus: Baby Uh, we be so up, ya'll best wake up It's us and we livin' this up We sip that cognac, then far back It's just us, and we flippin' the be so gassed up, be foul, assed up When them coroners, you up First you was in a tux, now you all axed up You smashed what, like you it up
[Ol' Bastard] I'm good with them free throws, like I play When the war is on, it's that you call The man standing, heavy with the cannon through on a bike, with a bulletproof, prancin' Leave you in your pearl, put you on the porch, And leave brains on the back of a white shirt While playin' some old school shit by Al and Bert (To all my bitches smell like perfume, Dirt 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 thing'll lead to another, sucker, melt ya knees And sure that your casket's deep Cuz my trigger finger's itchin' like feet So stand wise, you meet the chief And watch your in the circle of the ultra-beast I'm that that'll culture speak Whose gon' ride, whose die, divorce your peeps It get's worse on the down So please, dog, do you a favor, from around me Cuz I set my boundaries, you wanna know I'm from Ask Bust' where he found me, B Paper chasin', Franklin' And for sure, I'm gonna make my And believe that the shit is Cuz the gun, playin' long, like
[Outro: Ol' Dirty We lay the law down, Big in the motherfucker house Any way that go out, that's how the nigga go out Grand