Yo, this aint a Wu-Tang type slang, know what Im sayin?
I wanna just represent the whole Clan
you know what Im sayin?
The GZA, Prince Rakeem, you know what Im sayin?, Ghostface Killah
Shallah Raekwon, Inspectah Deck, Baby-U, Method Man, 12 OClock
Dirty O, 62nd Assassinater, know what Im sayin?, style is coming
Boom
This recorded and its dirty and its stinkin, funkier than regular
Abuse, so I was thinkin - about, droppin this single on the charts
lettin ya know, hey! - the kid has heart, I never deny myself as being
Dope, but in my last jam, didnt slep on my notes
You thought that I was weak, huh?, let me speak
My rhymes come funkier than ya grandfathers feet, so listen mister
Dont you ever forget the rhyme is dirty, you couldnt even clean it
With Comet, for even more axe, some try Ajax
Only mix with the best, 48-tract-ya
I get down with the 8 sole sounds
Lyrics that be flowin from miless around, so let the music
Shut ya ass up, then feel the uppercut, now I make ya fall to ya rutt
Cabush!!!!, can I get up? - Oof!! - Crazy Stouf!!
Mad chamerz comin at ya!, a 62nd Assassiner, strap into ya staminer
A hardcore freakin avenor, tearin up the vibe for set
Wit the mystery of Chess, -Boxin at your mutherfuckin text
Then ya slip, when I flip, only on that combatic shit
Rhymes comin straight from the fuckin pits, so toggle up
Dont puddle up, better yet just duck, Im callin all earth-forms
Huh!, I dont play games, I make pain, or migraines
Stick it to ya ass like pains, who in the hell did, ever drop shit
Rammin the mic, with 5 fingers of death, then bombed shit
Like big momma, ya long gone, along with desert storm
But have ya not heard, Word is bond
62nd Assassinator, comin at a theatre near you
Its Dirty and its Stinkin, Yeah
Its Dirty and its Stinkin, Yo
Its Dirty and its Stinkin, Yes
Its Dirty and its Stinkin
(I wanna tell ya somthin)
Yo!, Let me continue, verse number 2, style is wild, dirty stinkin
Like (? - doodoo), If ya hangin around, ya change ya mind
It is a bad influence, but yo!, its my rhyme
I sit down and I say to myself (self), yo
are you ready to top ya self?
I drop the single for you to get a dose of, As I lay back
Like a pillow on a sofa, gettin paid?, yehhh!, right, would it?
Why asking me, G? what, what, what, what, you know me
My mouth is sugar, sweet as a honey bee, taste like a forty
Stinkin like Old-E!, but I drink Ol English so I speak Ol English
You gotta be Dirty and Stinkish, and if its not, well I guess Im not
The A-S-O-N my friends
Its Dirty and its Stinkin
Its Dirty and its Stinkin, Baby
Its Dirty and its Stinkin, Yes
Its Dirty and its Stinkin, I said
Its Dirty and its Stinkin
Its Dirty and its Stinkin
Over and over
Wu-Tang comin through ya town
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