Dirty And Stinkin` Lyrics

Dirty And Stinkin` lyrics

featuring 62nd Assassin

ODB:

Yo this ain't a Wu Tang type slang
know what I'm sayin?
I wanna just represent the whole Clan
you know what
I'm sayin?
The GZA Prince Rakeem you know what I'm sayin? Ghostface
Killah
Shallah Raekwon Inspectah Deck Baby U Method Man 12 O'Clock
Dirty
O' 62nd Assassinater know what I'm sayin? style is coming
Boom

This
recorded and it's dirty and it's 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, didn't 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
Don't you ever forget the rhyme is dirty, you couldn't 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

62nd Assassin:

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
Don't puddle up, better yet just duck, I'm callin
all earth-forms
Huh!, I don't play games, I make pain, or migraines
Stick
it to ya ass like pain's, 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

ODB:

62nd Assassinator, comin' at a theatre near you
It's
Dirty and it's Stinkin', Yeah
It's Dirty and it's Stinkin', Yo
It's Dirty
and it's Stinkin', Yes
It's Dirty and it's 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!, it's 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 it's not, well I guess I'm not

The A-S-O-N my
friends
It's Dirty and it's Stinkin'
It's Dirty and it's Stinkin',
Baby
It's Dirty and it's Stinkin', Yes
It's Dirty and it's Stinkin', I
said
It's Dirty and it's Stinkin'
It's Dirty and it's
Stinkin'

Over and over
Wu-Tang comin through ya town