Russell Jones Inspectah Deck

[Ol' Dirty Bastard Sample]
When the MCs came, to live out their name
Most rocked the rhymes that was all the same
But when I elevated and mastered the time
You will stimulate from the high post rhyme
You got shocked because you knew who you were rocked
Like the sucker MCs, from off my block
Talkin' to you, your MC crew
Not speakin' 'bout one n-, I'm speakin' 'bout two
Speakin' 'bout the thr-
Swearin' they can rhyme
Wanna battle the God? you'll lose every time

[Chorus]
Everything's dirty that's Russell Jones
If you call it unique, call it Russell Jones
Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones
Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome
Russell Jones (Russell Jones)
Russell Jones (Russell Jones)
Dirty and stinkin', that's Russell Jones
Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome
Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones

[Verse 1]
I'm lit as a stove, my shine light glistening, stones
But they don't listen, their position is froze, bro
They wishin' to clone, position alone
These bitches get type D when I get in my zone
Yo, hater wanna bitch and moan, get grown
I'm in your face everyday like a zit or a mole
I stretch your mouth, like a fitness pro
I spit liquid gold
Fish and grits flow, swift control
Homie winnin', yo I'm different it's sure
So highly anticipated to drop, call me Christmas snow
Witness the pro, I'll whip it up, chip it quick
Get it to go, they talk fast, but they business is slow
Friendships tentative, fuck that man I did it for dough
And I did it so these niggas'll know
Grown men tricking these hoes
Like "Hey Ma, meet Vanessa"
But just met her doing splits on a pole
Whoa