Yo, this ain't a Wu-Tang type slang, what I'm sayin? I wanna just represent the whole you what I'm sayin? The GZA, Prince Rakeem, you what I'm sayin?, Ghostface Killah Shallah Raekwon, Inspectah Deck, Baby-U, Method Man, 12 Dirty O', 62nd Assassinater, know what I'm sayin?, is coming
This recorded and it's dirty and it's stinkin', funkier regular Abuse, so I was thinkin' - about, droppin' this single on the 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 rhymes come funkier than ya feet, so listen mister Don't you ever the rhyme is dirty, you couldn't even clean it With Comet, for even more axe, try Ajax Only mix the best, 48-tract-ya I get down the 8 sole sounds Lyrics be flowin' from miless around, so let the music Shut ya ass up, 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 freakin' avenor, tearin' up the vibe for set Wit the mystery of Chess, -Boxin' at your text Then ya slip, when I flip, only on that combatic Rhymes comin straight from the fuckin' pits, so 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, ever shit the mic, with 5 fingers of death, then bombed shit Like big momma, ya long gone, with desert storm But have ya not heard, is bond
62nd Assassinator, comin' at a theatre you It's Dirty and Stinkin', Yeah It's and it's Stinkin', Yo Dirty and it's Stinkin', Yes It's Dirty and it's (I tell ya somthin')
Yo!, Let me continue, verse 2, style is wild, dirty 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 to top ya self? I drop the single for you to get a dose of, As I lay Like a on a sofa, gettin' paid?, yehhh!, right, would it? Why asking me, G? what, what, what, what, you me My mouth is sugar, as a honey bee, taste like a forty Stinkin' Old-E'!, but I drink 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 and it's Stinkin' It's Dirty and it's Stinkin', It's Dirty and Stinkin', Yes It's and it's Stinkin', I said It's Dirty and it's It's Dirty and it's
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