Yo, this ain't a Wu-Tang type slang, know I'm sayin? I wanna just represent the whole you know I'm sayin? The GZA, Prince Rakeem, you know I'm sayin?, Ghostface Killah Shallah Raekwon, Inspectah Deck, Baby-U, Man, 12 O'Clock Dirty O', 62nd Assassinater, know I'm sayin?, style is coming
This recorded and it's dirty and it's stinkin', funkier regular Abuse, so I was - about, droppin' this single on the charts lettin ya know, hey! - the kid has heart, I never deny myself as Dope, but in my last jam, didn't on my notes You thought that I was weak, huh?, let me My come funkier than ya grandfathers feet, so listen mister Don't you ever forget the rhyme is dirty, you couldn't clean it With Comet, for even axe, some try Ajax mix with the best, 48-tract-ya I get down the 8 sole sounds Lyrics that be flowin' from miless around, so let the Shut ya ass up, then feel the uppercut, now I make ya fall to ya
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Cabush!!!!, can I get up? - Oof!! - Stouf!! Mad chamerz comin' at ya!, a 62nd Assassiner, strap into ya A hardcore freakin' avenor, up the vibe for set Wit the mystery of Chess, at your mutherfuckin' text Then ya slip, when I flip, only on that combatic Rhymes comin straight from the fuckin' pits, so up Don't up, better yet just duck, I'm callin all earth-forms Huh!, I don't play games, I make pain, or Stick it to ya ass like pain's, who in the did, ever drop shit Rammin' the mic, with 5 fingers of death, bombed shit Like big momma, ya long gone, along with desert But have ya not heard, is bond
62nd Assassinator, at a theatre near you It's and it's Stinkin', Yeah Dirty and it's Stinkin', Yo It's Dirty and Stinkin', Yes It's Dirty and Stinkin' (I tell ya somthin')
Yo!, Let me continue, verse 2, style is wild, dirty stinkin Like (? - doodoo), If ya hangin' around, ya change ya It is a bad influence, but yo!, my rhyme I sit and I say to myself (self), yo are you ready to top ya I drop the single for you to get a dose of, As I lay a pillow on a sofa, gettin' paid?, yehhh!, right, would it? Why me, G? what, what, what, what, you know me My mouth is sugar, sweet as a honey bee, taste a forty Stinkin' like Old-E'!, but I drink Ol' English so I Ol' English You gotta be Dirty and Stinkish, and if not, well I guess I'm not
The A-S-O-N my It's Dirty and it's It's and it's Stinkin', Baby It's and it's Stinkin', Yes It's and it's Stinkin', I said Dirty and it's Stinkin' It's Dirty and Stinkin'
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