作词 : Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA
作曲 : Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA
Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Shit, that makes me high (One, two, one, two)
Yo, we gon' bring it back to Harlem World
Mother****in' jocks (British Knights)
Yo, I remember when niggas was walking down the street with bombers on
Goose goose
Mother****ers now walking 'round with broke hands (I was wearing 'em)
Gold tooth that was never shined (I was wearing 'em)
See, 'cause tonight is the night of all nights
Most people gather around to hear the show that is coming through your town (I was wearin' em)
See, my name (What, what?) is something that you won't know unless you're down with the Brooklyn Zu (I was wearing 'em)
Other brothеrs come, but never comе back (Introducing)
So, basically (One, two)
What the Ol' mother****in Dirty Bastard is sayin'
Is that if you **** around (One, two, one, two)
You gon' get your ass ****ed up (Dirty)
So don't **** around and get laid down (Blaow, yeah)
Yo, I remember, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
Not too long ago, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
I went to a city, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
And I saw a Wu-Tang show, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
Now, I always wanted, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
To get with the band, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
But niggas was singing they own songs, being in they own worlds
So I guess I, I guess I, ahh!
The terminology, the psychology, you still expect me to accept?
Do what I say off the TDK, put the button on record and the other on
Thus I press pause for a serious cause, to respect an intellect with this gratifying
Now that I'm ready let the music begin, as I detect what I wrote with my
Through the time that I spent, money that I lent, rap records went up just about
And then it came a new way to get paid, they said, "Rhymin' on the mic is the number one"
Then a brother get the feeling that he want to play cool, you discombobulated diabolical fool
Hog-flesh MC, go play in the mud
Another 20th century, modern day (Thug)
Cannibal Humanoid Underground (Dweller)
C.H.U.D. broke loose from the God damn (Cellar)
Dope fiend addict why you walk through?
Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome
When the MCs came to live out they name
Most rocked the rhymes that was all the same
When I elevated and mastered the time
You were stimulated from the high post (Rhyme)
You got shocked 'cause you knew you were rocked
You not the king of the diss, you's a queen of a bitch
You're like a homosexual, your ass always switch
Niggas wake up in the morning, your ugly-ass guise
Got slobber 'round your mouth, green coating your eye
You can't smile, your teeth too gritty
Can't even move, drawers too shitty (You know what's else?)
It's shaped like a missile
The holes in your drawers, when you fart, them shits (Whistle)
You ducking sucking mother****ing cold-hearted faggot
Sperm germ slimy worm disintegrated maggots
Repeat your rhymes all the time like a ****ing parrot
Phony gold chains, only rated two carats
You tell your friends that your home is like heaven
Livin' in the gutter, sewer seven, pipe eleven
You wear your socks twelve days in a row
Turn them on the other side so the dirt won't show
Go to school, take a shit, don't wipe your ass
Blame it on another sucker nigga in your class
You wanna battle? Is it the pork on your fork, or the swine on your mind?
Make you rap against a brother with a weak-ass rhyme
Swine on your mind, pork on your fork
Make you imitate a brother in the state of New York
Chain on your brain that drove you insane
When you tried to claim for the talent and the fame
Nothing to gain, yet, and still you came
Suffer the pain as I demolish your name
Not like Betty Crocker, Betty cake in the ove'
Saying this is dedicated to the one I love
Not a swine or dove, from the Heavens up above
When I rap, people clap, so they push and they shove
When I rhyme, I get loose, better than Mother Goose
Rock the mic day and night, so you see I'm the juice
Like the two-six-eight, politicians demonstrate
No, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
What y'all niggas don't seem to hear
Is y'all cannot **** with me
I said
All
Can't **** with me
I wanna give a shout out to my nigga Dore, Dore, Dore, Dore, Dore
Buddah Monk, Buddah Monk, Buddah Monk
Yo, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
For the niggas who's here
And the girls who's out there
Throw your hands in the air
'Cause in this ones, it's more fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
Zzz
Woo
Get your ass in the house, get your ass in the house, boy, I told you
Get your ass in the house
Get, get, in the God damn house, boy
Last ****ing time I'ma talk to you tonight, you hard-headed mother****er
I'm sorry, man
I-I didn't mean too much trouble by it
But when it come to ****ing with you MCs
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000] 作词 : Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA
[00:00.463] 作曲 : Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA
[00:00.927]Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
[00:01.658]Shit, that makes me high (One, two, one, two)
[00:04.878]Yo, we gon' bring it back to Harlem World
[00:09.497]Mother****in' jocks (British Knights)
[00:13.325]Yo, I remember when niggas was walking down the street with bombers on
[00:20.342]Goose goose
[00:23.687]Mother****ers now walking 'round with broke hands (I was wearing 'em)
[00:33.195]Gold tooth that was never shined (I was wearing 'em)
[00:35.696]See, 'cause tonight is the night of all nights
[00:40.704]Most people gather around to hear the show that is coming through your town (I was wearin' em)
[00:47.015]See, my name (What, what?) is something that you won't know unless you're down with the Brooklyn Zu (I was wearing 'em)
[00:58.767]Other brothеrs come, but never comе back (Introducing)
[01:05.024]So, basically (One, two)
[01:07.029]What the Ol' mother****in Dirty Bastard is sayin'
[01:10.283]Is that if you **** around (One, two, one, two)
[01:11.517]You gon' get your ass ****ed up (Dirty)
[01:14.994]So don't **** around and get laid down (Blaow, yeah)
[01:14.994]
[01:15.736][Verse: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
[01:16.497]Yo, I remember, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
[01:21.757]Not too long ago, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
[01:27.011]I went to a city, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
[01:32.255]And I saw a Wu-Tang show, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
[01:37.253]Now, I always wanted, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
[01:42.755]To get with the band, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
[01:48.175]But niggas was singing they own songs, being in they own worlds
[01:54.915]So I guess I, I guess I, ahh!
[01:59.403]The terminology, the psychology, you still expect me to accept?
[02:03.928]Do what I say off the TDK, put the button on record and the other on
[02:09.409]Thus I press pause for a serious cause, to respect an intellect with this gratifying
[02:14.397]Now that I'm ready let the music begin, as I detect what I wrote with my
[02:19.214]Through the time that I spent, money that I lent, rap records went up just about
[02:25.265]And then it came a new way to get paid, they said, "Rhymin' on the mic is the number one"
[02:30.269]Then a brother get the feeling that he want to play cool, you discombobulated diabolical fool
[02:36.247]Hog-flesh MC, go play in the mud
[02:38.734]Another 20th century, modern day (Thug)
[02:42.013]Cannibal Humanoid Underground (Dweller)
[02:43.996]C.H.U.D. broke loose from the God damn (Cellar)
[02:46.508]Dope fiend addict why you walk through?
[02:49.250]Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome
[02:51.771]When the MCs came to live out they name
[02:54.750]Most rocked the rhymes that was all the same
[02:57.492]When I elevated and mastered the time
[03:00.005]You were stimulated from the high post (Rhyme)
[03:02.417]You got shocked 'cause you knew you were rocked
[03:07.426]You not the king of the diss, you's a queen of a bitch
[03:09.922]You're like a homosexual, your ass always switch
[03:12.432]Niggas wake up in the morning, your ugly-ass guise
[03:14.991]Got slobber 'round your mouth, green coating your eye
[03:18.303]You can't smile, your teeth too gritty
[03:20.821]Can't even move, drawers too shitty (You know what's else?)
[03:24.838]It's shaped like a missile
[03:26.334]The holes in your drawers, when you fart, them shits (Whistle)
[03:28.357]You ducking sucking mother****ing cold-hearted faggot
[03:31.127]Sperm germ slimy worm disintegrated maggots
[03:33.932]Repeat your rhymes all the time like a ****ing parrot
[03:37.149]Phony gold chains, only rated two carats
[03:39.918]You tell your friends that your home is like heaven
[03:42.404]Livin' in the gutter, sewer seven, pipe eleven
[03:44.915]You wear your socks twelve days in a row
[03:47.669]Turn them on the other side so the dirt won't show
[03:49.914]Go to school, take a shit, don't wipe your ass
[03:52.927]Blame it on another sucker nigga in your class
[03:55.513]You wanna battle? Is it the pork on your fork, or the swine on your mind?
[03:59.287]Make you rap against a brother with a weak-ass rhyme
[04:02.023]Swine on your mind, pork on your fork
[04:04.520]Make you imitate a brother in the state of New York
[04:07.039]Chain on your brain that drove you insane
[04:09.789]When you tried to claim for the talent and the fame
[04:12.537]Nothing to gain, yet, and still you came
[04:15.295]Suffer the pain as I demolish your name
[04:17.797]Not like Betty Crocker, Betty cake in the ove'
[04:20.521]Saying this is dedicated to the one I love
[04:23.036]Not a swine or dove, from the Heavens up above
[04:25.782]When I rap, people clap, so they push and they shove
[04:28.269]When I rhyme, I get loose, better than Mother Goose
[04:31.109]Rock the mic day and night, so you see I'm the juice
[04:33.317]Like the two-six-eight, politicians demonstrate
[04:34.576]
[04:35.302]
[04:36.596][Outro]
[04:36.596]No, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
[04:38.564]What y'all niggas don't seem to hear
[04:40.561]Is y'all cannot **** with me
[04:48.008]I said
[04:49.759]All
[05:00.087]Can't **** with me
[05:03.577]I wanna give a shout out to my nigga Dore, Dore, Dore, Dore, Dore
[05:09.394]Buddah Monk, Buddah Monk, Buddah Monk
[05:13.439]Yo, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
[05:17.190]For the niggas who's here
[05:19.436]And the girls who's out there
[05:22.426]Throw your hands in the air
[05:25.083]'Cause in this ones, it's more fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
[05:38.106]Zzz
[05:39.350]Woo
[05:40.864]Get your ass in the house, get your ass in the house, boy, I told you
[05:42.877]Get your ass in the house
[05:45.868]Get, get, in the God damn house, boy
[05:48.125]Last ****ing time I'ma talk to you tonight, you hard-headed mother****er
[05:51.867]I'm sorry, man
[05:52.880]I-I didn't mean too much trouble by it
[05:57.373]But when it come to ****ing with you MCs
作词 : Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA
作曲 : Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA
Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Shit, that makes me high (One, two, one, two)
Yo, we gon' bring it back to Harlem World
Mother****in' jocks (British Knights)
Yo, I remember when niggas was walking down the street with bombers on
Goose goose
Mother****ers now walking 'round with broke hands (I was wearing 'em)
Gold tooth that was never shined (I was wearing 'em)
See, 'cause tonight is the night of all nights
Most people gather around to hear the show that is coming through your town (I was wearin' em)
See, my name (What, what?) is something that you won't know unless you're down with the Brooklyn Zu (I was wearing 'em)
Other brothеrs come, but never comе back (Introducing)
So, basically (One, two)
What the Ol' mother****in Dirty Bastard is sayin'
Is that if you **** around (One, two, one, two)
You gon' get your ass ****ed up (Dirty)
So don't **** around and get laid down (Blaow, yeah)
Yo, I remember, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
Not too long ago, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
I went to a city, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
And I saw a Wu-Tang show, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
Now, I always wanted, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
To get with the band, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
But niggas was singing they own songs, being in they own worlds
So I guess I, I guess I, ahh!
The terminology, the psychology, you still expect me to accept?
Do what I say off the TDK, put the button on record and the other on
Thus I press pause for a serious cause, to respect an intellect with this gratifying
Now that I'm ready let the music begin, as I detect what I wrote with my
Through the time that I spent, money that I lent, rap records went up just about
And then it came a new way to get paid, they said, "Rhymin' on the mic is the number one"
Then a brother get the feeling that he want to play cool, you discombobulated diabolical fool
Hog-flesh MC, go play in the mud
Another 20th century, modern day (Thug)
Cannibal Humanoid Underground (Dweller)
C.H.U.D. broke loose from the God damn (Cellar)
Dope fiend addict why you walk through?
Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome
When the MCs came to live out they name
Most rocked the rhymes that was all the same
When I elevated and mastered the time
You were stimulated from the high post (Rhyme)
You got shocked 'cause you knew you were rocked
You not the king of the diss, you's a queen of a bitch
You're like a homosexual, your ass always switch
Niggas wake up in the morning, your ugly-ass guise
Got slobber 'round your mouth, green coating your eye
You can't smile, your teeth too gritty
Can't even move, drawers too shitty (You know what's else?)
It's shaped like a missile
The holes in your drawers, when you fart, them shits (Whistle)
You ducking sucking mother****ing cold-hearted faggot
Sperm germ slimy worm disintegrated maggots
Repeat your rhymes all the time like a ****ing parrot
Phony gold chains, only rated two carats
You tell your friends that your home is like heaven
Livin' in the gutter, sewer seven, pipe eleven
You wear your socks twelve days in a row
Turn them on the other side so the dirt won't show
Go to school, take a shit, don't wipe your ass
Blame it on another sucker nigga in your class
You wanna battle? Is it the pork on your fork, or the swine on your mind?
Make you rap against a brother with a weak-ass rhyme
Swine on your mind, pork on your fork
Make you imitate a brother in the state of New York
Chain on your brain that drove you insane
When you tried to claim for the talent and the fame
Nothing to gain, yet, and still you came
Suffer the pain as I demolish your name
Not like Betty Crocker, Betty cake in the ove'
Saying this is dedicated to the one I love
Not a swine or dove, from the Heavens up above
When I rap, people clap, so they push and they shove
When I rhyme, I get loose, better than Mother Goose
Rock the mic day and night, so you see I'm the juice
Like the two-six-eight, politicians demonstrate
No, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
What y'all niggas don't seem to hear
Is y'all cannot **** with me
I said
All
Can't **** with me
I wanna give a shout out to my nigga Dore, Dore, Dore, Dore, Dore
Buddah Monk, Buddah Monk, Buddah Monk
Yo, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
For the niggas who's here
And the girls who's out there
Throw your hands in the air
'Cause in this ones, it's more fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
Zzz
Woo
Get your ass in the house, get your ass in the house, boy, I told you
Get your ass in the house
Get, get, in the God damn house, boy
Last ****ing time I'ma talk to you tonight, you hard-headed mother****er
I'm sorry, man
I-I didn't mean too much trouble by it
But when it come to ****ing with you MCs
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000] 作词 : Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA
[00:00.463] 作曲 : Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA
[00:00.927]Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
[00:01.658]Shit, that makes me high (One, two, one, two)
[00:04.878]Yo, we gon' bring it back to Harlem World
[00:09.497]Mother****in' jocks (British Knights)
[00:13.325]Yo, I remember when niggas was walking down the street with bombers on
[00:20.342]Goose goose
[00:23.687]Mother****ers now walking 'round with broke hands (I was wearing 'em)
[00:33.195]Gold tooth that was never shined (I was wearing 'em)
[00:35.696]See, 'cause tonight is the night of all nights
[00:40.704]Most people gather around to hear the show that is coming through your town (I was wearin' em)
[00:47.015]See, my name (What, what?) is something that you won't know unless you're down with the Brooklyn Zu (I was wearing 'em)
[00:58.767]Other brothеrs come, but never comе back (Introducing)
[01:05.024]So, basically (One, two)
[01:07.029]What the Ol' mother****in Dirty Bastard is sayin'
[01:10.283]Is that if you **** around (One, two, one, two)
[01:11.517]You gon' get your ass ****ed up (Dirty)
[01:14.994]So don't **** around and get laid down (Blaow, yeah)
[01:14.994]
[01:15.736][Verse: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
[01:16.497]Yo, I remember, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
[01:21.757]Not too long ago, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
[01:27.011]I went to a city, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
[01:32.255]And I saw a Wu-Tang show, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
[01:37.253]Now, I always wanted, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
[01:42.755]To get with the band, da-na-na, dum, du-dum, dum, da-na-na
[01:48.175]But niggas was singing they own songs, being in they own worlds
[01:54.915]So I guess I, I guess I, ahh!
[01:59.403]The terminology, the psychology, you still expect me to accept?
[02:03.928]Do what I say off the TDK, put the button on record and the other on
[02:09.409]Thus I press pause for a serious cause, to respect an intellect with this gratifying
[02:14.397]Now that I'm ready let the music begin, as I detect what I wrote with my
[02:19.214]Through the time that I spent, money that I lent, rap records went up just about
[02:25.265]And then it came a new way to get paid, they said, "Rhymin' on the mic is the number one"
[02:30.269]Then a brother get the feeling that he want to play cool, you discombobulated diabolical fool
[02:36.247]Hog-flesh MC, go play in the mud
[02:38.734]Another 20th century, modern day (Thug)
[02:42.013]Cannibal Humanoid Underground (Dweller)
[02:43.996]C.H.U.D. broke loose from the God damn (Cellar)
[02:46.508]Dope fiend addict why you walk through?
[02:49.250]Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome
[02:51.771]When the MCs came to live out they name
[02:54.750]Most rocked the rhymes that was all the same
[02:57.492]When I elevated and mastered the time
[03:00.005]You were stimulated from the high post (Rhyme)
[03:02.417]You got shocked 'cause you knew you were rocked
[03:07.426]You not the king of the diss, you's a queen of a bitch
[03:09.922]You're like a homosexual, your ass always switch
[03:12.432]Niggas wake up in the morning, your ugly-ass guise
[03:14.991]Got slobber 'round your mouth, green coating your eye
[03:18.303]You can't smile, your teeth too gritty
[03:20.821]Can't even move, drawers too shitty (You know what's else?)
[03:24.838]It's shaped like a missile
[03:26.334]The holes in your drawers, when you fart, them shits (Whistle)
[03:28.357]You ducking sucking mother****ing cold-hearted faggot
[03:31.127]Sperm germ slimy worm disintegrated maggots
[03:33.932]Repeat your rhymes all the time like a ****ing parrot
[03:37.149]Phony gold chains, only rated two carats
[03:39.918]You tell your friends that your home is like heaven
[03:42.404]Livin' in the gutter, sewer seven, pipe eleven
[03:44.915]You wear your socks twelve days in a row
[03:47.669]Turn them on the other side so the dirt won't show
[03:49.914]Go to school, take a shit, don't wipe your ass
[03:52.927]Blame it on another sucker nigga in your class
[03:55.513]You wanna battle? Is it the pork on your fork, or the swine on your mind?
[03:59.287]Make you rap against a brother with a weak-ass rhyme
[04:02.023]Swine on your mind, pork on your fork
[04:04.520]Make you imitate a brother in the state of New York
[04:07.039]Chain on your brain that drove you insane
[04:09.789]When you tried to claim for the talent and the fame
[04:12.537]Nothing to gain, yet, and still you came
[04:15.295]Suffer the pain as I demolish your name
[04:17.797]Not like Betty Crocker, Betty cake in the ove'
[04:20.521]Saying this is dedicated to the one I love
[04:23.036]Not a swine or dove, from the Heavens up above
[04:25.782]When I rap, people clap, so they push and they shove
[04:28.269]When I rhyme, I get loose, better than Mother Goose
[04:31.109]Rock the mic day and night, so you see I'm the juice
[04:33.317]Like the two-six-eight, politicians demonstrate
[04:34.576]
[04:35.302]
[04:36.596][Outro]
[04:36.596]No, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
[04:38.564]What y'all niggas don't seem to hear
[04:40.561]Is y'all cannot **** with me
[04:48.008]I said
[04:49.759]All
[05:00.087]Can't **** with me
[05:03.577]I wanna give a shout out to my nigga Dore, Dore, Dore, Dore, Dore
[05:09.394]Buddah Monk, Buddah Monk, Buddah Monk
[05:13.439]Yo, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
[05:17.190]For the niggas who's here
[05:19.436]And the girls who's out there
[05:22.426]Throw your hands in the air
[05:25.083]'Cause in this ones, it's more fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
[05:38.106]Zzz
[05:39.350]Woo
[05:40.864]Get your ass in the house, get your ass in the house, boy, I told you
[05:42.877]Get your ass in the house
[05:45.868]Get, get, in the God damn house, boy
[05:48.125]Last ****ing time I'ma talk to you tonight, you hard-headed mother****er
[05:51.867]I'm sorry, man
[05:52.880]I-I didn't mean too much trouble by it
[05:57.373]But when it come to ****ing with you MCs