[Ol` Dirty Bastard]
Ol` Dirty kickin` your ass
The things that you learnt in class, is trash
You can`t do nothing with it, I put you in the past
The pilgrim muthafuckas -- shut the fuck up!
I do it to you bad luck, the hair get plucked
The only thing on your brain is to give me this cash
And stay out of business, cuz I`m takin` your cash
This world belong to me, none of y`all free
I got y`all in -- slavery
The habit of breathing, the hope to find
That you`re misbehaving, Link your Cuban
Fuck your booing, flash the burners
On your crewing, cuz I`m much different from
The other M.C.`s, I got the amazing ability
I get on the mic, so you can have a ball (break that break)
I can fly through the air and stick to the wall
I can take a punch, or get hit by a car
Could go to the nearest or farthest star
As a matter of fact, that`s what I won`t talk about
How I`m going outer space, just to be in the house
How I`m going outer space, ---- -- be in the house
[Chorus 7X: Ol` Dirty Bastard]
Break that break (nah-nah-nah-nah)
[U-God]
I`m that mic enhancer, the beat programmer
When Ason Unique speak, he throw hammers
And we go bananas over old school breaks
I take an old school loop and break it on yo face
I start from a clean slate, bang you on the waistline
Deep Space Nine, mass master bass line
I break spines, til they fraction or splinter
I want Michael Jackson money, just a fraction of Thriller
Deep in, the laboratory, manufacture the Zilla
Cock, notch category, capture the realer
We the ex-drug dealers, still serving them fiends
With TV`s in the car, the size of movie screens
You know the routine, give `em what they need
That disco shit, satisfaction guaranteed
[Chorus 7X]
[Masta Killa]
Yeah, 1-2-3, microphone check
In the place to be, as you can see
This is Wu-Tang Clan guest starring M.C
With no harm intended, nobody offended
Carry on with the social, nothing but a party tonight
Special invite, ladies free before midnight
We lock the club down, clash sound hear the guns pop
See D.J.`s spin, counter clock, keep gridlocked
Line around the block, women by the flock
Wanna party with the great, I reap Jamel
Ring bells throughout the state
Diggin` in the crates, for the old school
Remix, nice it up for the people
Ladies want the hardest stiff, to spread eagle
[Chorus to fade]
