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    [Ol' Dirty Bastard]
    Word up, I bust that nigga ass right now!
    Ain't none of them niggas can't fuck with me!
    What? Nigga you could never fuck with me, my nigga!
    Dirt fuck you up right now! What? What? What?
    I bust your motherfuckin ass boy!
    I ain't no motherfuckin joke, you know who you talkin to
    (Word up, bust that nigga ass, word up)
    Ol' Dirty Bastard, I fuck you up right now
    Yeah, what? What? (Shame on that nigga yo
    He ain't sayin nothin, fuck him!)
    I'm the one-man army, Ason
    I've never been tooken out, I keep MC's lookin out
    I drop science like girls be droppin babies
    Enough to make a nigga go cra-a-azy
    Energy buildin, takin all types of medicines
    Your ass thought you were better than
    Ason, I keep planets in orbit
    While I be comin with teeth, bitin more shit
    Enough to make ya break and shake ya ass
    'cause I create rhymes good as a tasty cake, mix
    This style, I'm mastered in
    Niggas catchin headaches, what? What? You need Aspirin?
    This type of pain, you couldn't even kill with Midol
    Fuck around get sprayed with Lysol
    In your face like a can of mace, baby
    Is it burnin? Well, fuck it, now you're learnin
    how, I don't even like your motherfuckin profile
    Give me my fuckin shit, CH-CH-BLAOW!
    Not seen and heard, no one knows
    You forget, niggas be quiet as kept
    Now you know nothin
    Before you knew a whole fuckin lot
    Your ass don't wanna get shot
    A lot of MC's came to my showdown
    To watch me put your fuckin ass lo-o-ow down
    As you can go, below zero
    without a doubt I've never been tooken out
    by a nigga, who couldn't figure
    Yo by a nigga, who couldn't figure
    Yo by a nigga, who couldn't figure (Brooklyn Zoo)
    how to pull a fuckin gun trigger
    I said "Get the fuck outta here!"
    Nigga wanna get too close, to the utmost
    But I got stacks that'll attack any wack host
    Introducin, yo fuck that nigga's name
    My hip-hop drops on your head like ra-a-ain
    And when it rains it pours, cause my rhymes hardcore
    That's why I give you more of the raw
    talent that I got will riz-ock the spot
    MC's I'll be bur-r-rnin, bur-r-rnin hot
    Whoa-hoa-hoa! Get me like slow-mo with the flow
    If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know
    I'm homicidal when you enter the target
    Nigga get up, act like a pig tryin to hog shit
    So I take yo ass out quick
    The mics, I've had it my nigga, you can suck my dick
    If you wanna step to my motherfuckin rep'
    CH-CH-BLOAW! BLOAW! BLOAW! Blown to death
    You got shot cause you knock knock knock
    "Who's there?" Another motherfuckin hardrock
    Slackin on your mackin 'cause raw's what you lack
    You wanna react? Bring it on back...
    [Chorus (5x): Ol' Dirty Bastard]
    Shame on you, when you step through to
    the Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo!
    [Outro: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
    What? My nigga...
    Shame on ya...

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