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| Lyrics > O > Ol' Dirty Bastard > The Stomp | 0-9 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z | |
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| Ol' Dirty Bastard - The Stomp Lyrics: | ||
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 http://www.free-lyrics.org 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 View more Ol' Dirty Bastard Song Lyrics: Ol' Dirty Bastard - Got your money Lyrics Ol' Dirty Bastard - Thirsty Lyrics Ol' Dirty Bastard - Brooklyn Zoo Lyrics Ol' Dirty Bastard - Gettin' High Lyrics Ol' Dirty Bastard - Shimmy Shimmy Ya (extended Version) Lyrics Ol' Dirty Bastard - Goin' Down Lyrics Ol' Dirty Bastard - Shimmy Shimmy Ya Lyrics Ol' Dirty Bastard - Lintballz Lyrics Ol' Dirty Bastard - You Don't Want To Fuck With Me Lyrics Ol' Dirty Bastard - Drunk Game (Sweet Sugar Pie) Lyrics |
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