Chorus (x4)] Big Baby Jesus I can't wait Nigga fuck that! I can't wait! I ain't no actor my shit's for real Thighmaster If I don't get paid 2 or 3 million
Jesus I can't wait, nigga fuck that I can't wait Big baby Jesus I can't wait, nigga fuck that I can't wait I can't wait hold on hold on hold on I'm
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mother fucker, pack steel Don't fuck with me Keep it real out there yo Check it, it's the Ol' Dirty Bastard, I love you nigga I love you It's gonna happen
trife shit that I fix I'm just like the devil, I don't play no tricks, cuz [Chorus] [Hook] [Outro: Buddha Monk, (Ol' Dirty Bastard)] 1-1-2, 4-4-1 Frankin
robber I burn ya ass like Lava Magma Plus you can bust my crust They call me road runner I leave ya ass in the dust I drink the heat beneath the Earth
Mother fucker, pack steel Don't fuck with me Keep it real out there yo Check it, it's the Ol' Dirty Bastard, I love you nigga I love you It's gonna happen
click That Wu-Tang click [Ol'Dirty Bastard] Yo, yo, yo I demolish emcees in the south go south Sound few projects that really don't doubt Well as I remember I
I wait Comin in the name to proclaim your fame for protection And you don't know no fuckin lessons? (Number two, the snake) [Verse Four: Ol Dirty Bastard
One - South Bronx] "specialize in music" [Ol' Dirty Bastard] "????" [KRS-One - South Bronx] "I only use this type of style when I choose it" [(E)PMD - Crossover] "I
with the transistor Kinetic globes light will then shine, burns your retina Urban journal, plus eternal broadcaster Before and after, I be self lord and master [Ol Dirty Bastard] I
Please don't let these crackers try to search this lil ol' honda accord. Shit I'm wide awake, I ain't sleepy so I ain't gon swerve Told you I like to
this loogie that I spit Incarceration without rehabilitation really don't mean shit Little Ricky's home, he gotta serve probation for six months But Uncle Donnel and ol' Dirty Bastard
I extort from Baltic to Boardwalk Memories of injuries wounds and burns Walkin through the streets of Medina I stand firm Because I know this, which means I can
Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yo, yo, yo I demolish emcees in the south go south Sound few projects that really don't doubt Well as I remember I was 12 years old Didn't
trife shit that I fix I'm just like the devil, I don't play no tricks, 'cause [chorus] [hook] [outro: buddha monk, (ol' dirty bastard)] 1-1-2, 4-4-