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Harlem World

Ol' Dirty Bastard

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I remember Not too long ago I went to a city And I saw a Wu-Tang show Now I always wanted To get, with, the band But niggas was singin' they own songs Bein' in they own worlds So I guess I, I guess I The terminology, the psychology You still expect me to accept Do what I say off of TV, kay With 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 to bounce Then became 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 Cannibal, humanoid, underground Chud broke loose from the goddamn Dope-fiend addict why you walk with Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome When the MC's came, to live out their name Roast rockin' rhymes that was always When I elevated, and mastered the time You was stimulated from the high post You got shot cause you knew you were rot You're not the king of the diss Youse a queen of a bitch And like a homos*xual Your ass always switch Niggas wake up in the morning You ugly-ass Gods Got slob around your mouth Blue code in your eye You can't smile your teeth too gritty Can't even move, drawers too shitty (You know what else) You're shaped like a thistle The holes in your drawers when you fuck been there since You duckin' suckin' motherfuckin' cold hearted faggot Sperm germs on your worm disintegrated maggots Repeat your rhymes all the time like a fuckin' 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 Claimin' on another sucka 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 the 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 Not in the game, yet and still you came Suffer the pain, as I demolish your name Not like Betty Crocker, baking cake in the OV Sayin' this is dedicated to the one I love Not a swine or dove, from the heaven's up above When I rap, people clap, so the pushers 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 Now hold up hold up hold up hold up What y'all niggas don't seem to hear Is y'all can not fuck with me I said All Can't fuck with me I wanna give a shout out to my nigga Door, Door, Door 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 this one is more fly Fly, fly Fly, fly Fly Bzzt Woo! 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 fuckin' time I'm gonna talk to you you hard-headed motherfucker Come on daddy? I didn't mean nothin' by it But when it come to, fuckin' with you MC's --- Harlem World - Ol' Dirty Bastard

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Return to the 36 Chambers: The Dirty Version

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January 1, 1995

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