Текст песни Reunited - Ol' Dirty Bastard
Reunited
cuz
it
feels
so
good
Reunited
cuz
we′re
understood
There's
one
perfect
thing
And
children
this
one
is
it
We
both
we′re
so
excited
cuz
We're
reunited,
hey!
hey!
I'm
known
on
the
microphone
as
the
rap
professor
Casual
dresser,
you
may
dress
fresher
The
way
that
I
speak
this
shit
is
energetic
My
physique
of
meat
is
quick
atheletic
Remove
all
MC′s
who
disapprove
That
my
funky
fresh
particle
always
have
the
groove
You′re
jealous
over
me
because
you're
not
a
competitor
You′re
just
a
donor,
I'm
the
rap
editor
Tryin
to
rock
the
mic
when
you
get
an
appetite
All
negative
on
the
mic,
I
dislike
Try
to
rock
the
mic
but
only
will
reduce
Try
to
get
loose,
you
juice
as
a
youth
Not
knowin
to
yourself
that
you
shall
be
frozen
I′m
the
MC
warrior,
who
has
been
chosen
To
rock
and
shock
beats,
polite
when
I
recite
Sulfur
MC's,
you
are
down
right,
out
right
Try
to
be
talkative,
there′s
no
alternative
Hide
until
I
forgive,
this
motive
I
am
unique
with
the
perfected
physique
The
objective
of
my
rhyme
is
my
own
technique
I
maintain
the
paradise
on
this
Earth
With
the
shut
the
fuck
up
style
for
what
this
shit
is
worth
Watch
a
nigga
catch
a
purse
Super-hero
niggaz
die
Do
my
dirt,
get
away
and
multiply
You
bitches,
ya
nice
guys
Always
want
bitch,
because
ya
need
mine
I
pleased
on
how
I
get
up
on
the
stage
and
fuck
up
the
show
Cuz
nobody
can't
fuck
with
me!
You
bootleggin
buyin
motherfuckers,
don't
do
that
with
me
With
all
these
child-support
cases
I
got,
I
needs
my
money!
Earl
for
ages,
a
100
and
down,
sacrifice
ya
baby
to
the
underground
The
best
kept
secret,
how
does
it
feel
to
be
Boxin
in
like
a
skeleton,
growin
back
ya
skin?
When
I
was
young,
I
was
taught
how
to
produce
The
science
of
babies
gettin
loose
I
turned
white
boys
to
Springsteen
spruce
Black
to
spooks,
gave
the
Chinese
Bruce
I
can′t
help
it
if
my
style
is
foggy,
monster
boogie
Get
ya
high
on
my
patio,
all
come
to
see
me
movie
Bicthes,
you′re
walkin
on
my
dirt
We
ain't
sayin
nuthin
I
whisper
in
ya
ear,
make
ya
blink
cold
Pert
Love
potion,
plenty
bones
I
put
up
What!?
What!?
What!?
What!?
You
know
what
time
it
is,
Mothefuckers!
I
want
to
give
a
big
shout
out
to
the
Wu-Tang
Clan
We
holdin
it
down.
YouknowI′msayin?
I
also
want
to
show
mad
love
to
Puffy
cuz
you
holdin
it
down
Master
P,
you
holdin
it
down
KnowI'msayin?
Dr.Dre,
you
holdin
it
down
Give
Snoop
my
love,
E-40
MC
Eiht,
West
Coast,
word
is
bond
This
is
family,
I
don′t
give
a
fuck!
Striaght
up.
It's
Dirt
Dog,
nigga!
Y′all
niggaz
know
how
the
fuck
I
get
down!
KnowI'msayin?
I'm
here
to
represent
this
shit!
KnowImean?
I
love
y′all
niggaz!
Motherfucker,
my
stomach
hurts!
Bitch,
I
got
to
go!
(Ah,
Wu-Tang
motherfuckers...)
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