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Fuck Y'all Lyrics - Osirus - Ol' Dirty Bastard

[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] 

Why ya'll always be talkin' shit (I'm comin') 

You're always talkin' shit (want me I'm come? We coming) 

Why ya'll always be talkin' shit (I'm comin') 

You're always talkin' shit (want me I'm come? We coming) 

Shit (we coming, we coming!) 

 

[Ol' Dirty Bastard] 

I'm the nigga walkin' through the Hill, with the gun out 

Lookin' for the big mouth, showin' off in front of bitches 

Talk about Dirt, leave you lumped up in stitches 

Dig a lotta ditches, for you six feet spitters 

Put the barrel in ya mouth, I'm the shell case shitter 

Masquerade paid, stay on the front page 

Playin' on streets, like streets was arcade 

My hand's all sprayed, like Charles blades the gensu 

Feel the lucy, and spark up the neptune 

Resurrect them, to dawn on, protect 'em 

Outside set up, guess who inject them 

Walk through zoo, but no Zu, is Brooklyn 

Heavy artillery, thug chains in Brooklyn 

Strapped in the back of the Ac', Dirty rose like that 

That's a Crooklyn fact, find Dirty 

And you find where the cash is at, fuck y'all 

 

[Chorus 2X: Ol' Dirty Bastard] 

Why ya'll always be talkin' shit (fuck y'all) 

Everytime I hear you talkin' shit (fuck y'all) 

And anytime I hear you talkin' shit 

Will be the last thing that you be talkin', shit (fuck y'all) 

 

[Ol' Dirty Bastard] 

Spit fire like a livewire, the messiah 

Take you higher than the last hit, mental obstacle 

In pussy logic, gynecolagist you can swallow 

Cuz it' O.D.B., bitch! 

Bring it like the Warrior, on the Deacon 

Explosive rap game, like a Meth thing 

Spit acid, the Ol' Dirty Bastard 

Pull like coast, to toast it, while I'm acid 

Ten stories up, penthouse, only us 

Meanwhile I'mma strain, what I can't clutch 

Fresh, wild and bold like the Cold Crush 

Purple haze keep a nigga with the robut (fuck y'all) 

On the major when the bitch slap, giddy up 

I'm an ass man, but I tear the titty up 

Tear ya whole city up, bring it if you grittier 

Dirty ain't so pretty, even when the legs are levetated 

Escalated, cuz I'm made of Baby Jesus 

Welfare card expired, so I need this 

Dirty rose like that, that's a hood fact 

Find Dirty and you'll find where the cash at 

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