(featuring Hawn)
Ol' Dirty Bastard (Goldy Hawn)] Every horror they can attack ya ass If you wit the Ol' Dirt Dog what's his name... in Wu-Tang Bitch, if you hear it muthafuckin' You heard it now, on 98.7 "Time to go to sleep" (Aight, time for ya bitch ass muthafuckas to go to sleep, then Big Bad Wolves, Yo son, aiyo you ready, ready?) I'm ready, I'm ready All you bitches to go steady (Yo, hit them niggaz wit shit, son) To the girls there (to the bitches) To the niggaz there (to my niggaz) the front, to the back, packed everywhere Wanna get out the atmosphere (you wanna get smacked?) My name is Dirt Dog, bitch, I don't know and how My is Dirt Dog, and in pilgrim, you smile Bitch you get murdered from the start (Aiyo, God, you fuck the shit up iller than The that son, right there, man, for real man?) Turn it up, it up, turn the headphones up (Word?) One-two, (one-two ya'll) It don't stop (it don't, ya'll) stop ya'll
[Chorus 6X: Ol' Dirty Bastard (Goldy sik 'em (children sik 'em)
[Ol' Dirty Murder was the first artwork A nigga know the seven half ounces of brain You try to maintain, you know the slang My name is the Wu-Tang, nigga, I kill a buttfucka up to slain Nigga, Wu-Tang, you could ever hang I said it and again and again you fooled 'cause you didn't know this 'cause I'm the
[Chorus 2X: Ol' Bastard (sampled kids)] Children sik 'em (when gonna get you) sik' 'em (when they're gonna get you) sik 'em (I'm not asleep) Children sik 'em (it's to go to sleep)
Dirty Bastard] You have no power to predict in them The Dirt Dog came wit the handsome and slim Style that wit the buckwild Nigga, I 'em, nigga I treat 'em Nigga, don't know how to reach My is Dirt Dog I keep those speeches in From down down Luther King to Malcolm X I the niggaz come up and give recess Blaow! She don't know my Elijah Muhammed Fuck a nigga up wild, I am up on the The Dirt Dog nigga, foul Fuck a nigga up, a attack ya wild How? 'cause hip hop stop the groove, ya'll I make a nigga caution at the smooth Styles that make you wanna up in the streets And go up in ya house, because ya streets and ya is talkin' to you You want to get a haunted house What you, you say, and do
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[Ol' Bastard] I up, in the L.P. crew Muthafucka, me, Ro' and Q Nigga Johnny, on ya analog ass niggaz 'cause you was on the dick and you fuckin' lookin' at me Master Born, and on top of them niggaz, you was wit me Shit, RZA through and Popa Wu Muthafucka, we ran ya whole crew Don't act we didn't know what the fuck to do Muthafucka, we taught ya ass kung fu, too What, what, you wanna about? You know know no kung fu if I'm not in ya house Dirt Dog, yo' Busta I ain't got nothin' against you But ya fucked my boo, it's all good, nigga, Dog, do it for you, hip hop don't fuck wit me, who How, when, what, where, get you
2X]
[Outro: Ol' Dirty And if you go against the nigga, you die Enough dyin', enough White boys, white girls, when you hear this Go crazy, attack a like a muthafuckin' Muthafuckin', animal, savage, Comin' through ya muthafuckin' Bitch, you reach This style fuckin' you up