Dirty & Stinkin’ (Rock Remix) Insane Clown Posse (Ft. Ol' Dirty Bastard)
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[Intro: O.D.B, Shaggy 2 Dope, Danica, Violent J]
Ya'll know how I get down..Ya know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah!
Dirty. Detroit! What! Brooklyn Zoo! Yeah! What!
Insane Clown Posse and O.D.B!
Dirty and stinking
Platinum baby, what! Yeah!
Dirty
[Verse 1: O.D.B, Shaggy 2 Dope, Danica, Violent J]
Yeah, There's a quarter and it's dirty and stinkin'
Funkier than Peppy Le'Pue so I was thinkin'
About (What) droppin' this single on the charts (Yeah)
Lettin' you know hey the kid has heart
I never deny myself, it's when you dope
But in my last jam, slept on my notes
You thought that I was weak, huh, let me speak
My rhymes come funkier than your grandfather's feet
(Dirty) So listen hear mister don't you ever forget
The rhymin' dirty, you couldn't even clean if you Comet
Or even Borax, some try Ajax
Only mix with the best, forty-eight tracks, yo
I get down with the ason sounds
Lyrics that be flowin' from miles around
So let the music shut yo' ass up
And throw the upper cut that will make you fall onto yo butt
Ya'll know how I get down..Ya know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah!
Dirty. Detroit! What! Brooklyn Zoo! Yeah! What!
Insane Clown Posse and O.D.B!
Dirty and stinking
Platinum baby, what! Yeah!
Dirty
[Verse 1: O.D.B, Shaggy 2 Dope, Danica, Violent J]
Yeah, There's a quarter and it's dirty and stinkin'
Funkier than Peppy Le'Pue so I was thinkin'
About (What) droppin' this single on the charts (Yeah)
Lettin' you know hey the kid has heart
I never deny myself, it's when you dope
But in my last jam, slept on my notes
You thought that I was weak, huh, let me speak
My rhymes come funkier than your grandfather's feet
(Dirty) So listen hear mister don't you ever forget
The rhymin' dirty, you couldn't even clean if you Comet
Or even Borax, some try Ajax
Only mix with the best, forty-eight tracks, yo
I get down with the ason sounds
Lyrics that be flowin' from miles around
So let the music shut yo' ass up
And throw the upper cut that will make you fall onto yo butt
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