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  • (Tash) What's yo' name?
    What's yo' naaaaaame?
    (ODB) *burp* My name is, Ol Dirty Bastard, and I'mma Alkaholik
    (Tash) Yeah me too *****
    (ODB) Ahhhhhhh
    (Tash) You're now rockin' with Tha Liks so start reachin' for the ozone
    I see some girls I know but y'all look different with your clothes on
    What's up though, Tash came to steal it like the Grinch
    While I'm leavin' ****** puzzled like I said my **** in French
    But it's all Olde English that I'm bringin' from beneath
    Try to bite my style on wax and watch these lyrics crack your teeth
    Cause I make words Connect like West Side when I test glide
    My drunken lyrical hanglider, nobody's tighter
    Than a ruff rap provider, with ninety ways to peel ya
    So I know the three words (Tash'll kill ya) sound familiar
    I filter out the weak everytime I speak
    I drink to hit the peak to make my mind go (beep)
    I'm def-da-fyin', you rappin' like my client
    Tryin' to scrape me for the style that slam harder than Kobe Bryant
    Be quiet! This is Likwidation from the West
    ********** ya boozy show, I got my own special guest
    (ODB) Yo, yo, breaker breaker breaker one-nine
    I bust this ***** in the behind with the silver shine
    Cause she thought she was fine
    She winked at me, I thought it was fine
    This ***** poutin', this ho' was mine
    I had the alcohol in me, took my time
    Let a ***** ro-tate turn on the table
    Put in the diamond needle, pull it to your ego
    What? You the king in the chair on my ground
    The Tyson of sound, it's twenty seconds to a round
    Scavenger *****, you's a shrimp, a full line of ****
    My ear can't digest it
    Stop drinkin' all that **********in' water, let's take it to the land
    So I can Godzilla up your sheeit, Mr. Tiny Tim man
    ****** be creepin' up my beanstalk
    When I start to come down on your ****in' asses
    Try to chip **** on up, get these nuts
    ************ WHAT!!
    (J-Ro)The Ro pimped the flow like a ho
    So I should rap on the mack-raphone
    My rhymes hittin' hard enough to crack a bone
    I divide square MC's like math
    Bend you in half and drink a Genuine Draft
    I stop him, then I skied out with all wampum
    When he's layin' on the ground, I let my Dog Scrilla chop him
    (Switch reels) I feels its all about skills
    The outcome's unbelievable like Tyson/Holyfield
    Your lyrics are loaners return em to they rightful owners
    My style is wild, like G's or the pistolas
    No need to ask, I put you on like a ski mask
    We can Fight the Power like this was P.E. class
    I Bomb Squads like Hank Shock
    Peace to my ***** Scott puttin' stickers on the block
    *burp* I drink more Brewsters than Punky
    It's the further adventures of the hip-hop drunkies
    You *****es are hoes
    Put it in ya neck my **********in' ho
    Or in your butt hole
    Wherever the **** it goes
    You *****es are hoes
    Put it in ya neck my **********in' ho
    Or in your ear hole
    Wherever the **** it goes
    (ODB)Yeah, yo, yo, yo
    No disrespect to any architect
    Who tried to perfect, oh what the heck
    I'm a MC director, rhyme inspector
    Rated top ten, Brooklyn borough sector
    (J-Ro)It's the Packtown original b-boy I'm rappin'
    What's happenin', so **** got the pope clappin'
    I'm smackin', on some chicken, what you kickin'
    You trickin', while I'm vickin' hoes you stick your **** in
    (Tash) Step outta place, Tash'll smack your taste out your face
    Cause there's nowhere to hide unless you move to outer space
    Cause I waste ************s like toxic fumes
    So you betta (make room) when you hear the (boom boom)
    (Ol Dirty rapping like RZA) Hey sugar plum
    How can you assume
    That the pitch of the volume, doesn't have no tune
    I'm not your everyday, regular rap star peddler
    One on one at your rap seminar
    Beware of the Hard Way, Three's the Hard Way
    At you ******s
    (J-Ro)So aiyyo, my name is J-Ro
    And my style is so **** they call it ya-yo
    I don't rap fast, I love green grass
    Nuttin' nice on the mic, call me a mean ass
    (Ol Dirty) Extra da-llama, bring hahaha
    Extra extra bring the da-llama
    Verse a better one, then slice-a-versa
    God acre, massacre murdered
    Also known as a rap wrecka, not a rhyme rebel
    You're just rhyme to survive streets
    True beaters, minerals and rhymes survive lyrics
    Like the acre without the attic, but not the only Asiatic
    True God but my **** is my lightnin' rob
    Ho don't kick that mumbo jumbo
    (Tesh) See this the type of **** ****** don't try at home
    I come funkin' up the spot like Micheal Jordan's cologne
    With the mega drunken, style to keep the crowd pumpin'
    ****** lookin' at me like, 'Tash is up to somethin'
    (Get drunk and I stumbled) but I didn't come to trip
    I came to bring it to ya humb-le
    Tumb-le all your plots and all your plans
    Ol Dirty's in the house and that's my **********in' man!
    It's the Likwid crew
    Comin' through with Ol Dirty from the Wu
    Passin' your party, jettin' out with all the brew
    So what y'all new, ****** think you wanna do?
    It's the Likwid crew
    Comin' through with Ol' Dirty from the Wu
    Passin' your party, jettin' out with all the brew
    So what y'all new, ****** think you wanna do?
  • [00:02.835](Tash) What's yo' name?
    [00:05.339]What's yo' naaaaaame?
    [00:07.057](ODB) *burp* My name is, Ol Dirty Bastard, and I'mma Alkaholik
    [00:11.653](Tash) Yeah me too *****
    [00:12.794](ODB) Ahhhhhhh
    [00:19.727](Tash) You're now rockin' with Tha Liks so start reachin' for the ozone
    [00:22.448]I see some girls I know but y'all look different with your clothes on
    [00:24.937]What's up though, Tash came to steal it like the Grinch
    [00:27.290]While I'm leavin' ****** puzzled like I said my **** in French
    [00:29.587]But it's all Olde English that I'm bringin' from beneath
    [00:31.920]Try to bite my style on wax and watch these lyrics crack your teeth
    [00:34.555]Cause I make words Connect like West Side when I test glide
    [00:37.068]My drunken lyrical hanglider, nobody's tighter
    [00:39.518]Than a ruff rap provider, with ninety ways to peel ya
    [00:41.871]So I know the three words (Tash'll kill ya) sound familiar
    [00:44.643]I filter out the weak everytime I speak
    [00:46.772]I drink to hit the peak to make my mind go (beep)
    [00:49.606]I'm def-da-fyin', you rappin' like my client
    [00:51.783]Tryin' to scrape me for the style that slam harder than Kobe Bryant
    [00:54.309]Be quiet! This is Likwidation from the West
    [00:56.678]********** ya boozy show, I got my own special guest
    [00:58.495](ODB) Yo, yo, breaker breaker breaker one-nine
    [01:00.816]I bust this ***** in the behind with the silver shine
    [01:04.062]Cause she thought she was fine
    [01:05.836]She winked at me, I thought it was fine
    [01:08.460]This ***** poutin', this ho' was mine
    [01:10.782]I had the alcohol in me, took my time
    [01:13.373]Let a ***** ro-tate turn on the table
    [01:15.797]Put in the diamond needle, pull it to your ego
    [01:18.213]What? You the king in the chair on my ground
    [01:20.601]The Tyson of sound, it's twenty seconds to a round
    [01:23.238]Scavenger *****, you's a shrimp, a full line of ****
    [01:25.709]My ear can't digest it
    [01:27.441]Stop drinkin' all that **********in' water, let's take it to the land
    [01:30.834]So I can Godzilla up your sheeit, Mr. Tiny Tim man
    [01:34.162]****** be creepin' up my beanstalk
    [01:36.567]When I start to come down on your ****in' asses
    [01:38.341]Try to chip **** on up, get these nuts
    [01:41.541]************ WHAT!!
    [01:42.657](J-Ro)The Ro pimped the flow like a ho
    [01:44.257]So I should rap on the mack-raphone
    [01:46.372]My rhymes hittin' hard enough to crack a bone
    [01:48.653]I divide square MC's like math
    [01:50.745]Bend you in half and drink a Genuine Draft
    [01:53.087]I stop him, then I skied out with all wampum
    [01:55.140]When he's layin' on the ground, I let my Dog Scrilla chop him
    [01:58.003](Switch reels) I feels its all about skills
    [02:00.277]The outcome's unbelievable like Tyson/Holyfield
    [02:02.825]Your lyrics are loaners return em to they rightful owners
    [02:05.514]My style is wild, like G's or the pistolas
    [02:08.109]No need to ask, I put you on like a ski mask
    [02:10.439]We can Fight the Power like this was P.E. class
    [02:13.409]I Bomb Squads like Hank Shock
    [02:14.989]Peace to my ***** Scott puttin' stickers on the block
    [02:18.132]*burp* I drink more Brewsters than Punky
    [02:20.039]It's the further adventures of the hip-hop drunkies
    [02:23.163]You *****es are hoes
    [02:24.851]Put it in ya neck my **********in' ho
    [02:28.124]Or in your butt hole
    [02:29.922]Wherever the **** it goes
    [02:32.779]You *****es are hoes
    [02:34.539]Put it in ya neck my **********in' ho
    [02:37.508]Or in your ear hole
    [02:39.577]Wherever the **** it goes
    [02:41.419](ODB)Yeah, yo, yo, yo
    [02:42.229]No disrespect to any architect
    [02:44.488]Who tried to perfect, oh what the heck
    [02:47.149]I'm a MC director, rhyme inspector
    [02:50.233]Rated top ten, Brooklyn borough sector
    [02:51.969](J-Ro)It's the Packtown original b-boy I'm rappin'
    [02:54.352]What's happenin', so **** got the pope clappin'
    [02:56.791]I'm smackin', on some chicken, what you kickin'
    [02:59.403]You trickin', while I'm vickin' hoes you stick your **** in
    [03:01.471](Tash) Step outta place, Tash'll smack your taste out your face
    [03:04.146]Cause there's nowhere to hide unless you move to outer space
    [03:06.324]Cause I waste ************s like toxic fumes
    [03:08.828]So you betta (make room) when you hear the (boom boom)
    [03:11.327](Ol Dirty rapping like RZA) Hey sugar plum
    [03:12.357]How can you assume
    [03:13.208]That the pitch of the volume, doesn't have no tune
    [03:15.509]I'm not your everyday, regular rap star peddler
    [03:17.724]One on one at your rap seminar
    [03:19.131]Beware of the Hard Way, Three's the Hard Way
    [03:20.724]At you ******s
    [03:21.640](J-Ro)So aiyyo, my name is J-Ro
    [03:23.637]And my style is so **** they call it ya-yo
    [03:25.959]I don't rap fast, I love green grass
    [03:28.342]Nuttin' nice on the mic, call me a mean ass
    [03:30.834](Ol Dirty) Extra da-llama, bring hahaha
    [03:33.060]Extra extra bring the da-llama
    [03:34.229]Verse a better one, then slice-a-versa
    [03:36.120]God acre, massacre murdered
    [03:37.920]Also known as a rap wrecka, not a rhyme rebel
    [03:39.976]You're just rhyme to survive streets
    [03:41.307]True beaters, minerals and rhymes survive lyrics
    [03:43.176]Like the acre without the attic, but not the only Asiatic
    [03:46.030]True God but my **** is my lightnin' rob
    [03:48.412]Ho don't kick that mumbo jumbo
    [03:50.730](Tesh) See this the type of **** ****** don't try at home
    [03:52.983]I come funkin' up the spot like Micheal Jordan's cologne
    [03:55.555]With the mega drunken, style to keep the crowd pumpin'
    [03:58.405]****** lookin' at me like, 'Tash is up to somethin'
    [04:02.009](Get drunk and I stumbled) but I didn't come to trip
    [04:04.106]I came to bring it to ya humb-le
    [04:05.522]Tumb-le all your plots and all your plans
    [04:07.691]Ol Dirty's in the house and that's my **********in' man!
    [04:10.159]It's the Likwid crew
    [04:11.322]Comin' through with Ol Dirty from the Wu
    [04:13.540]Passin' your party, jettin' out with all the brew
    [04:15.917]So what y'all new, ****** think you wanna do?
    [04:20.203]It's the Likwid crew
    [04:21.207]Comin' through with Ol' Dirty from the Wu
    [04:23.373]Passin' your party, jettin' out with all the brew
    [04:25.745]So what y'all new, ****** think you wanna do?