(featuring Hawn)
[Intro: Ol' Bastard (Goldy Hawn)] Every movie they can attack ya ass If you wit the Ol' Dirt Dog Bitch his name... in Wu-Tang Bitch, if you didn't hear it You it now, on radio 98.7 "Time to go to sleep" (Aight, it's time for ya ass muthafuckas to go to sleep, then Big Bad Wolves, Yo son, aiyo Dirt you ready, ready?) I'm ready, I'm All you bitches ready to go (Yo, hit niggaz wit that shit, son) To the girls over (to the bitches) To the over there (to my niggaz) From the front, to the back, everywhere get smacked out the atmosphere (you wanna get smacked?) My name is Dog, bitch, I don't know where and how My name is Dog, and in pilgrim, you smile Bitch you get murdered from the first (Aiyo, God, you gotta fuck the shit up iller The shit son, right there, man, for real man?) Turn it up, turn it up, 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' Bastard (Goldy Hawn] sik 'em (children sik 'em)
[Ol' Dirty Murder was the artwork obtained 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 never ever hang I said it again and again and you fooled 'cause you didn't know this 'cause I'm the
2X: Ol' Dirty Bastard (sampled kids)] Children sik 'em (when they're 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)
[Ol' Dirty You didn't no power to predict in them The Dirt Dog came wit the handsome and slim that came wit the buckwild Nigga, I taught 'em, nigga I 'em Nigga, don't how to reach them My name is Dirt Dog I keep those in down down Martin Luther King to Malcolm X I make the niggaz come up and give Blaow! She don't know my Muhammed style Fuck a up wild, I am up on the couch The Dirt Dog nigga, never Fuck a up, a spirit attack ya wild How? hip hop don't stop the groove, ya'll I a nigga caution at the smooth yard Styles make you wanna roll up in the streets And go up in ya house, because ya streets and ya house is to you You want to get a haunted house What you, you say, and do
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[Ol' Dirty I grew up, in the L.P. Muthafucka, me, Ro' and Q Nigga Johnny, on ya analog ass niggaz 'cause you was on the dick and you wasn't lookin' at me Master Born, and on top of niggaz, you was rollin' wit me Shit, RZA came and Popa Wu Muthafucka, we ran ya whole crew Don't act like we know what the fuck to do Muthafucka, we taught ya bitch ass fu, too What, what, you wanna about? You know know no kung fu if I'm not in ya house Dirt Dog, yo' Rhymes I ain't got nothin' against you But ya my boo, it's all good, nigga, true Dirt Dog, do it for you, hip hop don't wit me, who How, when, what, where, get you
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[Outro: Ol' Dirty And if you ever go the nigga, you die Enough dyin', enough White boys, white girls, you hear this noise Go crazy, attack a like a muthafuckin' Muthafuckin', animal, savage, Comin' ya muthafuckin' house Bitch, you couldn't This style that's you up