Yo, this ain't a type slang, know what I'm sayin? I just represent the whole Clan you know what I'm The GZA, Rakeem, you know what I'm sayin?, Ghostface Killah Raekwon, Inspectah Deck, Baby-U, Method Man, 12 O'Clock Dirty O', 62nd Assassinater, know what I'm sayin?, is coming
This recorded and it's dirty and it's stinkin', than regular Abuse, so I was thinkin' - about, droppin' single on the charts ya know, hey! - the kid has heart, I never deny myself as being Dope, but in my last jam, didn't slep on my You thought that I was weak, huh?, let me My rhymes come than ya grandfathers feet, so listen mister Don't you forget the rhyme is dirty, you couldn't even clean it With Comet, for even more axe, some try Only mix with the best, I get with the 8 sole sounds Lyrics be flowin' from miless around, so let the music ya ass up, then feel the uppercut, now I make ya fall to ya rutt
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Cabush!!!!, can I get up? - Oof!! - Stouf!! Mad chamerz comin' at ya!, a 62nd Assassiner, strap ya staminer A hardcore freakin' avenor, tearin' up the for set Wit the mystery of Chess, -Boxin' at your text ya slip, when I flip, only on that combatic shit Rhymes comin straight from the pits, so toggle up Don't puddle up, yet just duck, I'm callin all earth-forms Huh!, I don't games, I make pain, or migraines Stick it to ya ass like pain's, who in the hell did, drop shit the mic, with 5 fingers of death, then bombed shit Like big momma, ya long gone, along desert storm 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 Dirty and it's Stinkin' (I tell ya somthin')
Yo!, Let me continue, verse number 2, style is wild, stinkin (? - doodoo), If ya hangin' around, ya change ya mind It is a bad influence, but yo!, it's my I sit down and I say to (self), yo are you ready to top ya I drop the for you to get a dose of, As I lay back Like a pillow on a sofa, gettin' paid?, yehhh!, right, 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 Ol' English so I speak Ol' English You gotta be Dirty and Stinkish, and if it's not, well I I'm not
The my friends It's Dirty and it's Dirty and it's Stinkin', Baby It's and it's Stinkin', Yes It's Dirty and Stinkin', I said It's Dirty and it's It's Dirty and it's
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