(featuring Fool)
Dirty Bastard] This recordin is Dirty and it's Funkier than Peppi Le Pew so I was thinkin, droppin this single on the charts, lettin ya hey, the kid has heart, I never deny myself as dope, but in my jam, niggaz slept on my notes You thought that I was Huh? Let me speak My rhymes come funkier than ya grandfathers So listen mister, don't you forget the rhyme is dirty, you couldn't clean it with Comet, for even Wolrex, some tried Only mix the best, forty-eight tracks Yo, I get with the Ason sounds Lyrics be flowin from miles around So let the music shut ya ass up, then the uppercut Now I make ya fall to ya
Fool] Ho-ho-hold up, Master Takin' it on down, Fall on ya butt, ya ass hurt call us WINGWORM 'cause we mastered this dirt I act like a but I'm out for the dough I mastered the funk, Dirt the ho's Only Master play the Fool, I worked hard and my dues Snatcher played the fool And man meater eater played the I in the club with no ID They gon' have to close the up messin wit me Up.. and Stinkin stuff It's that Dirty dick NUH the Stinkin nuts Last now drink it up Me and Dirt want a pound for Stinkin stuff
[Chorus x2: Fool] Last Call for alcohol, out the bar Get ya back up off the People.. ohh.. ohh.. people.. ohh.. ohh
[Ol' Bastard] Yo, let me continue, verse two Style is wild, dirty and stinkin doo-doo If ya around, ya changed ya mind 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 single for you to get a of As I lay back like a on a sofa Gettin Yeah right, Willy Why askin me, G? What? What? What? You know me My mouth is sugar, sweet as a bee Taste like a forty, like Old-E
[Master Fool in this bitch, the fuck is the drinks? No bar!?! Where the fuck is the drinks? That bitch over there her man tuckin his link All strip club straight clutchin his mink Niggaz official, big guns, wavin the My dogs for the brew now we bitin the gristle (Stop fuckin with guns son you playin too much) Catch a charge drinkin bro', I ain't too rough Fucks! Lay in the and hug the butts Grab a big five whether you a or not Robbery, robbery, pop, pop, poppin a glock Robbery, robbery, drop, drop, drop it it's hot
x4]
[Outro: Ol' Dirty Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, Master singin that shit? Stinkin Palmaid.. Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo..