(featuring Fool)
Dirty Bastard] This recordin is Dirty and it's Funkier Peppi Le Pew so I was thinkin, about this single on the charts, lettin ya know hey, the kid has heart, I deny myself as being dope, but in my jam, niggaz slept on my notes You thought that I was Huh? Let me speak My rhymes funkier than ya grandfathers feet So mister, don't you ever forget the rhyme is dirty, you couldn't clean it with Comet, for even Wolrex, some Ajax mix with the best, forty-eight tracks Yo, I get with the Ason sounds Lyrics that be from miles around So let the music shut ya ass up, then feel the Now I make ya fall to ya
[Master up, Master Fool Takin' it on down, Fall on ya butt, ya ass hurt They call us WINGWORM 'cause we mastered dirt I act like a but I'm out for the dough I mastered the funk, mastered the ho's Only Master the Fool, I worked hard and paid my dues Tony Snatcher played the And man meater played the bone I in the club with no ID They have to close the club up messin wit me Up.. and Stinkin stuff that Dirty dick NUH with the Stinkin nuts Last now drink it up Me and want a pound for some Stinkin stuff
x2: Master Fool] Last Call for alcohol, out the bar Get ya up off the wall People.. ohh.. ohh.. people.. ohh.. ohh
[Ol' Dirty Yo, let me continue, verse two is wild, dirty and stinkin like doo-doo If ya hangin around, ya changed ya It is a bad influence, but yo my rhyme I sit and I say to myself, "Self yo, are you top the shelf?" I drop the for you to get a dose of As I lay back a pillow on a sofa paid? Yeah right, Willy Why askin me, G? What? What? What? You know me My mouth is sugar, as a honey bee like a forty, Stinkin like Old-E
[Master Fool in this bitch, the fuck is the drinks? No open bar!?! Where the is the drinks? That bitch there with her man tuckin his link All strip club bitches straight clutchin his Niggaz official, big guns, the pistol My dogs lookin for the now we bitin the gristle (Stop fuckin with guns son you playin too much) Catch a charge bro', I ain't playin too rough Fucks! Lay in the and hug the butts a big five whether you a scrub or not Robbery, robbery, pop, pop, poppin like a Robbery, robbery, drop, drop, drop it like hot
x4]
[Outro: Ol' Bastard] Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, Heard Master singin that blue Palmaid.. Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo..