Ol' Dirty Bastard - Raw Hide
Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard + (some Jamaican woman)Yeah!I wanna let allllll y'all niggaz know in here tonightthat this is that Wu-Tang shitThis that shit that's gonna get you high... {*echoes*}See when you stimulate your own mind, for one common causeYou see, who's the real motherfuckersSee what you see, is you what you see(Can I say it? Wu-Tang a-run tings!)Be the original GRhymin on timin and in the place to be (Run blood claat tings!)they love see meeeeeeee![Ol' Dirty Bastard]You're a crossbreed, I'm a knowledge seedI want ACTION, that's what I needI never put doubt in my mind cause I know when I touch the mic there's the rhymesee murder which is caused when you fuck with the negative and positive chargeThen they came up, out my garage with the hit that's gonna be LARGETired of sittin on my fuckin assNiggaz I know, be runnin around with mad fuckin cashWho the FUCK wanna be an emceeif you can't get paid, to be a fuckin emcee?I came out my momma pussy -- I'm on welfareTwenty-six years old -- still on welfare!so I gotta get paid fullyWhether it's truthfully or untruthfullyWith my Boston bloodthirsty processP-E-A-C-EChorus: Method ManMove em in move em in Move em out move em outStick it up {*whip sound*} raw hide![Ol' Dirty Bastard]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 bloodor 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 runninCause I'm comin, I'm dope like fuckin heroinWu-Tang Bloodkin, a goblin, who come tough like lambskinImagine, gettin shot up with Ol Dirty insulin {*sucks air*}You bound to catch AIDS or somethinNot sayin I got it, but nigga if I got it you got it!!WHAT?!? {*echoes*}[Raekwon the Chef]Yo, check the bulletproof fly shit, strong like thai stick then I'll remain to tear your frame, while I freaks itlike some fly new sneaks and shitNow EAT my shit, bitch tried to creep and got hitNow regulate, and I'll be out to set up a dateWu-Tang, is bangin like a Ron G tapeRZA pump the shit just like a shottyWatch me run it John GottiCollidin on the track, like gin and wattyCheck the calender, I warn any challengerto step up {*whoosh*} feel the blast from the silencerChorus[Method Man]Comin soon to a theatre near you it be the Wu
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