| Lyrics: | Dirty?
Phil Collins
Ol' Dirty
Yeah, Su-su-ssudio
Sudioo
[Ol' Dirty
Bastard]
This recording is dirty and a-stinkin'
Pukier than Pepe' le Peu
So I was
thinkin
About, droppin' this single on the charts
Letting you know
"Hey! The kid has
heart"
I never deny myself as being dope
But in my last jam, niggas slept on my
notes
You thought that I was weak
Uhh, let me speak
My rhymes come funkier than your
gram'phone would speak
So listen, mister, don't you ever forget
The rhyme are dirty, you
couldn't clean it with Comet
Or even Morax, some try Ajax
Only mix with the best, 48
tracks
Yo, I get down with the eight song sound
Lyrics that be flowing from miiiiiles
around
So let the music shut ya ass up
And feel the uppercut that'd make you fall to your
butt, w-what!
[Chorus:]
[Female singer]
If he calls me, I'll be there
I'll
come running, anywhere
He's all I need, all my life
Feels so good if I just say the
word
Su-Su-ssudio
Just say the word, oooh
Su-Su-ssudio
Uh ohh
[Ol' Dirty
Bastard]
Let me continue, verse number two
Style is wild, Dirty stinkin' like doo-doo
If
your hangin' around, you change your mind
If it's a bad influence, but yo it's my rhyme (my
rhyme)
I sit down and I say to myself
Sell, yo, or you on the top, shelf
I drop this
single for you, to get a dose of
As I lay back, like a pillow on a sofa
Gettin paid? Yeah,
right, fully
My ass can be G one one one
You know me
My rhyme is sugar
Sweet as a
honey bee
Tastes like a ??
Stinkin' like OE, yeah
Well I drink Old English
So I
speak Old English
If not, I' |
