Here it is
Where's it at
In the back
Got a stack
The Dirty b*****d
Yo you b*****d flip the phat track
Here I go here I go
Whether friend whether foe
Let them know that I flow over the rainbow
Hit the deck
Aw yep from the Tek
Taking heads taking necks
What the f**k they expect
I don't know
I don't care
I won't fall
I won't stare at a ho
Less I know that I'm going to the mo
Tel tell cause I'm lousy
Technique is drowsy
Stop trying to foul me
Saying that we're lousy
But I'm a tyrant defiant
Walking New York Giant
President of the Wu
But I'm also a client
It's the Wu what
You knew what you do what
What who what what
I don't give a flying f**k
About a chump
Cause this heart only pumps Kool Aid
Snatch a kid by the braids
And cut his head off
Rhymes is rugged like burnt buildings in Harlem
The Ol Dirty b*****d from the Temple of Shaolin
Dirty to the brain like drops of acid rain
Clang clang clang
Rhymes plucking at your brain
So take a sip from the cup of death
And when you're shaking my right hand
I'll stab you with the left
Whirr whirr whirrr Red alert Red alert
Ason coming straight from the dirt
Once I go berzerk mad brothers got hurt
Nuthing new in ninety two
It's time to do the work
Trails of vatos scream once I hop on the scene
And fear the return of the fatal flying guillotine
Mr Milli that means I'm also militant
Don't wear no suit and tie
I'm no gentleman
Getting laid taking heads
That's my hobby
Punch a brother in the face who call me Robbie
I be the RZA call me that cuz I
Never liked the name I recieved from my poppa
Dirty deluxe yo
I'm hunting for ducks
Snatching devils up by the hair
Then cut his head off
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Where's it at
In the back
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Where's it at
In the back
Got a stack
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Where's it at
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Got a stack
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Where's it at
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Got a stack
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Where's it at
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Got a stack
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Where's it at
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Got a stack
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Where's it at
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