Yo, this ain't a Wu-Tang type slang, know what I'm I wanna just represent the whole you what I'm sayin? The GZA, Prince Rakeem, you know what I'm sayin?, Killah Shallah Raekwon, Inspectah Deck, Baby-U, Method Man, 12 Dirty O', 62nd Assassinater, know I'm sayin?, style is coming
This recorded and it's dirty and stinkin', funkier than 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 slep on my You that I was weak, huh?, let me speak My come funkier than ya grandfathers feet, so listen mister Don't you ever forget the rhyme is dirty, you even clean it With Comet, for even more axe, some try Only mix the best, 48-tract-ya I get down with the 8 sole Lyrics that be flowin' from around, so let the music Shut ya ass up, then feel the uppercut, now I make ya fall to ya
Assassin:]
Cabush!!!!, can I get up? - Oof!! - Stouf!! Mad comin' at ya!, a 62nd Assassiner, strap into ya staminer A freakin' avenor, tearin' up the vibe for set Wit the mystery of Chess, -Boxin' at your mutherfuckin' Then ya slip, I flip, only on that combatic shit Rhymes comin straight the fuckin' pits, so toggle up Don't puddle up, better yet just duck, I'm all earth-forms Huh!, I don't games, I make pain, or migraines Stick it to ya ass pain's, who in the hell did, ever drop shit Rammin' the mic, with 5 fingers of death, bombed shit Like big momma, ya long gone, with desert storm But ya not heard, Word is bond
62nd Assassinator, comin' at a theatre you It's Dirty and it's Stinkin', It's and it's Stinkin', Yo Dirty and it's Stinkin', Yes It's Dirty and Stinkin' (I wanna ya somthin')
Yo!, Let me continue, number 2, style is wild, dirty stinkin (? - doodoo), If ya hangin' around, ya change ya mind It is a bad influence, but yo!, my rhyme I sit down and I say to (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 like a Stinkin' like Old-E'!, but I drink Ol' so I speak Ol' English You gotta be Dirty and Stinkish, and if it's not, I guess I'm not
The my friends It's Dirty and it's It's Dirty and Stinkin', Baby It's Dirty and Stinkin', Yes It's and it's Stinkin', I said It's Dirty and it's Dirty and it's Stinkin'
Over and Wu-Tang comin ya town