paroles de chanson Raw Hide - Ol' Dirty Bastard
Ol′
Dirty
Bastard
+ (some
Jamaican
woman)
Yeah!
I
wanna
let
allllll
y'all
niggaz
know
in
here
tonight
That
this
is
that
Wu-Tang
shit
This
that
shit
that′s
gonna
get
you
high...
{*echoes*}
See
when
you
stimulate
your
own
mind,
for
one
common
cause
You
see,
who's
the
real
motherfuckers
See
what
you
see,
is
you
what
you
see
(Can
I
say
it?
Wu-Tang
a-run
tings!)
Be
the
original
G
Rhymin
on
timin
and
in
the
place
to
be
(Run
blood
claat
tings!)
They
love
see
meeeeeeee!
You're
a
crossbreed,
I′m
a
knowledge
seed
I
want
ACTION,
that′s
what
I
need
I
never
put
doubt
in
my
mind
Cause
I
know
when
I
touch
the
mic
there's
the
rhyme
See
murder
which
is
caused
When
you
fuck
with
the
negative
and
positive
charge
Then
they
came
up,
out
my
garage
With
the
hit
that′s
gonna
be
LARGE
Tired
of
sittin
on
my
fuckin
ass
Niggaz
I
know,
be
runnin
around
with
mad
fuckin
cash
Who
the
FUCK
wanna
be
an
emcee
If
you
can't
get
paid,
to
be
a
fuckin
emcee?
I
came
out
my
momma
pussy
--
I′m
on
welfare
Twenty-six
years
old
--
still
on
welfare!
So
I
gotta
get
paid
fully
Whether
it's
truthfully
or
untruthfully
With
my
Boston
bloodthirsty
process
P-E-A-C-E
Method
Man
Move
em
in
move
em
in
Move
em
out
move
em
out
Stick
it
up
{*whip
sound*}
raw
hide!
Yea,
gotta
come
back
to
attack
Killin
niggaz
who
said
they
got
stacks,
cause
I
don′t
give
a
fuck
{*inhales*}
I
wanna
see
blood,
whether
it's
period
blood
Or
bustin
your
fuckin
face,
some
blood!!
I'm
goin
out
my
FUCKIN
mind!!
Everytime
I
get
around
devils
{*breathing
hard*}
Let
me
calm
down,
you
niggaz
better
start
runnin
Cause
I′m
comin,
I′m
dope
like
fuckin
heroin
Wu-Tang
Bloodkin,
a
goblin,
who
come
tough
like
lambskin
Imagine,
gettin
shot
up
with
Ol
Dirty
insulin
{*sucks
air*}
You
bound
to
catch
AIDS
or
somethin
Not
sayin
I
got
it,
but
nigga
if
I
got
it
you
got
it!!
WHAT?!?
{*echoes*}
Yo,
check
the
bulletproof
fly
shit,
strong
like
thai
stick
Then
I'll
remain
to
tear
your
frame,
while
I
freaks
it
Like
some
fly
new
sneaks
and
shit
Now
EAT
my
shit,
bitch
tried
to
creep
and
got
hit
Now
regulate,
and
I′ll
be
out
to
set
up
a
date
Wu-Tang,
is
bangin
like
a
Ron
G
tape
RZA
pump
the
shit
just
like
a
shotty
Watch
me
run
it
John
Gotti
Collidin
on
the
track,
like
gin
and
watty
Check
the
calender,
I
warn
any
challenger
To
step
up
{*whoosh*}
feel
the
blast
from
the
silencer
Comin
soon
to
a
theatre
near
you
it
be
the
Wu
Yeah
find
yourself
in
the
square
and
see
it's
true
Actual
facts
to
snack
on
and
chew
My
positive
energy
sounds
peace
to
you
A
wise
man
killed
one
horse
and
made
glue
Wicked
women
puttin
period
blood
in
stew
Don′t
that
make
the
stew
witches
brew?
I
fear
for
the
eighty-five
that
don't
got
a
clue
How
could
he
know
what
the
fuck
he
never
knew?
God-Cypher-Divine
come
to
show
and
come
to
prove
A
mystery
god
that′s
the
work
of
Yacub
The
Holy
Ghost
got
you
scared
to
death
kid
boo!!
Ol'
Dirty
Bastard
Yeah,
we
always
gotta
keep
it
fly
Fly
for
you
to
feel,
what
you
wants
to
feel
See
Wu-Tang
like
to
thank,
all
the
people
across
the
country
All
the
people
in
America,
all
the
people
outside
of
America
For
listenin
to
our
music
We
gotta
keep
it
fly
for
ya
See
this
ain't
somethin
new
That′s
just
gonna
come
out
of
nowhere,
no!!!
This
is
somethin
OLD,
and
DIRTY!!
And
DIRTY!!
Yeah.
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