[Intro: C-Murder]
Tytanic, let's wake 'em up, ya heard?
Yeah, it's real out here
Justing chill about it now (chill boy)
Some of the ODB what?
NYC CP-3 nigga what?
Let me ask you a question
What do you think about the game now? (What you think about it now?)
How you feel like my name now (How you feel 'bout me now?)
How you feel like C now?
What do you think about the ODB now? (What?)
What do you think about the game now? (What you think about it now?)
How you feel like my name now (How you feel about me now?)
How you feel like my name now (I told you I wanted somethin')

[Verse 1: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Yeah, bite that point, the habit of breathin'
No hope to find, that you're misbehavin'
Link your cupid and fuck your brewin'
Flash the burgers on your crewin'
Cause I must different from the other MC's
I got the amazing ability
I get on the mic so you can have a ball
I could fly through the air and stick to the wall
I could take a punch or get hit by a car
Could go to the nearest or farthest star
As a matter of fact it's what I won't talk about
Hoppin' and goin' out of his trace just to be in the house
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