Tytuł: The stomp

• Wykonawca: Ol' Dirty Bastard
• Wyświetleń: 324

  
   Intro
  
  Sing the song, sing along with me
  Sing the song, sing the song with me
  
  Verse 1
  
  When I'm with you baby, tell me why, tell me so
  I ask you to go high, you tell me to go low
  So I go low, [slurp], taste the shit
  [Slurp], taste it again, I like it
  [Rrr] I'm the original G-O-D
  Making young ladies scream's my specialty
  when I go DUN DUN DUN DUH, girls get hype
  From the funky fresh music that was stereotyped
  When I kill, that ol' mad funky flow
  Not sayin Ason, duck duck disco
  Or disco duck, strictly hip hop
  baby baby, I can't stop
  Wu, gots ta like come on through
  Soo, that's the call for the Wu
  I came here to rectify
  BROOKLYN ZOO, terrify
  Why, niggas wanna get up and rap and rap and rap
  Man, fuck that
  Shit, that I make it's the skit
  I wanna see ya hands in the air, can ya dig it
  Let's sing the song
  Come on party people, all in together now, sing along
  
  Have you ever ever ever
  In your long legged life
  Had a bald headed bitch
  For your bald headed wife
  
  [laughter] Gimme dat
  
  Verse 2
  
  Who's the baddest motherfucka in the Brooklyn town
  And also representer of the Wu-Tang sound
  If you wanna get up and get fucked up
  Last nigga got up and got shot up
  But you's a gangsta, on the boards I'll bang ya
  Mess with the Wu-Tanger, I'll hang ya
  You'll get shanked and spanked and alley-ooped
  I admire true niggas like Dre and Snoop
  Chamber number 9, verse 32
  Only speaks about BROOKLYN ZOO
  That a true nigga shall come through
  No-one is available to be compatible
  
  This is chamber number 9, verse 32
  is what we call The Stomp
  
  [Stomp]
  The stomp is down [Stomp]
  Get down for your crown [Stomp]
  Stomp [Stomp]
  
  [ODB]
  Verse 3
  
  Brothas always playin with the microphone
  When it blows up in your face, [BOOM] you leave it alone
  You couldn't touch, this style is too much
  It's the rhymer, I don't give a crippled crab crutch
  [Grruh] Any nigga or niggerette
  Get burned to the brimecell like a cigarette
  Straight up and down, I don't play around
  Rhymin gets me paid madd bread by the pound
  Shout out to my crew, tight as a belt y'all
  Go by the name Big A, from the shelter