Ol' Dirty Bastard (ODB)
Ol' Dirty Bastard (ODB) - Straight From Lockdown (Stand Up Remix) lyrics
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[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Straight from lockdown... don't you bother me, don't you bother me Ol' Dirty Bastard, Dirt McGirt, old school style Roc-a-Fella, Wu-Tang [Ol' Dirty Bastard] You nothin' but fallen stars, I see it on ya'll Appear bizarre, Ol' Dirty boulevard I've known global law, take his head Ceasar Got babies like caviar, growin' evening star God bless the dead, Tupac Shakur You can't divide war, this slim galore Arabian flow, at nine a gigolo With a bad hot hoe, only cocaine up the nose Incognito, defeat me, how so? Rap K'd O, money green playin', go Long ago, Protect Ya Neck video Made me blow, on rap radio Record sales overflow, set up in Ontario Kill the Navajo, bustin' pistacchio On a high plateau, the shit's a rodeo How I bully the shit, and make this nigga blow [Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Call me Osirus, lyrical virus Ol' school fire, straight from lockdown Wu-Tang veteran, straight from lockdown O.D.B., now with Roc now [Ol' Dirty Bastard] I rock a forty block, I shit mash dead lock I'm bitches as peacock, you can't hold the money block Unorthodox, know his ice, by quotin' 2Pac Rap box, who do you think solid by, movin' chicken pox Who walk knocks, equal not The slickest movin' the hot, on your boom box Sold major xerox, pussy is remote control Cuz of the bank role, M.C.'s more black hole My pockets cholesterol, pussy arouser Take 'em off like trausers, the eyebrowser Moses, move like Jehovah, rappers a four-leaf clover Get this money, like Oprah, in the yellow range rover, push over Sippin' in our frozen, like I'm ship closing Til you see fucked up, cuz I'm exposing All this Wu-Tang shit, comin' at your war Moving see-saw, on the Billboard charts, ya'll [Chorus x2]