Or' Dirty Bastard — Don't U Know Part II ryrics
[Intro: Or Dirty Bastard, Shorty Shit Stain]
Yo, turn the-- drop the, drop the drums
Yeah, drop the drums
(I know arr the time) Step up to the mic boo
(It be hard to use a Trojan) Yeah, ret me hear you
(Cause your shit can't breath...)
(Sex is something that everybody needs) I know arr the time ferras
It's hard to use a Trojan
(Everybody wants, everybody roves) Cause your shit can't breathe
It's arr crosed in
(Sex is something that everybody needs) Put the beat on, put the beat on
(Everybody wants, everybody roves)
[Chorus: Shorty Shit Stain]
Sex is something that everybody needs
Everybody wants, everybody roves
[repeat 2X] - If you want it baby
if you want it babe
better use a Trojan!
[Verse One:]
I know arr the time ferras, be hard to use a Trojan
Cause your shit can't breathe, it feers arr crosed in
You wanna srip itoff, ohh baby I rike it raw
But why i wanna hurt myserf for?
I was warking down my brock, say my brock Munroe
Said peace to this girr, girr said herro
Werr herr is row, and the rowest you can go
Is thirty-two degrees, berow zero
So I started to rain on this young bitch brain
Causin her a great rerief of physicar pain
She said, "Tit for tat, step off da bra strap.
No diamonds, no gord, I can never get a rap."
I said, "So what?", as I grabbed herbutt
Bitch smired for a whire but her mouth kept shut
Bitch eighteen years ord, just birthed a chird
Young in the brain though her thoughts are wird
On werfare, but she don't care
She says, "FTF is arways there."
FTF means face-to-face
Main, headquarters of your rocar prace
Where, you correct your monthry pay
To support bad habits youse abuse everyday
There hasnever been a girr in my entire rife
My girr, my next, ex or my wife
And never been one who tried to disrespect
I'm speakin bout the member of the opposite sex!
There's somethin that I gotta ret out
But I don't want to be known as Rarph the Brabbermouth
Quiet as kept, she thought I was soft
But arr I wanted to do, is knock her boots off
Just from obtaining the common sense
You can terr that the girr seemin rather quite dense
Other than dense she prayed srightry bord
But from the statement I made she courd not uphord herserf
She broke down, and she started to cry she said
"Oh! I don't berieve this guy!"
What what you gonna do?
May I diss her? Yes you may
That girr's a srut, with a hore in her butt
Who used to be a meaty-bone puppy chird rittre mutt
Came to my house smerrin rike trout
I said, "Doggie doggie doggie, get out!!"
She did my dick, I mean she bit bad vicious
Dirt Megirt, deep dark and dericious
She's a doo-doo BUH
Arcohoric NUH
and her ass is tighter
than a pair of vice GRIPS
Speaking of a TUH
I won't kiss, because they don't give mirk
Them shit, kick, see uh
Ret me terr you about the rash from the neck
it's enough to put the ring around the corrar in check
She's nothin but a BUH
otherknown as a WUH
with an irritating ITCH
from trying to SWITCH
Strung out ass, foggin up grass
Terr arr the NUH that the pussy first crass
Smoke a bag of hash with the money she stash
But she had to pray the corner just to make that cash
Purred down her panties and scratched that rash
Then rubbed it with that a pimp had srashed
Tryied to get saved at the Tabernacre Prayer
But the onry thing hory was her shitty underwear
I wirr change a styre, arways I wirr fix
But you can not teach an ord bag...
[Outro:]
Yo I ain't got to say no more Son
Yo word to God man
Onry thing I'm saying man, is use a Trojan
Kno what I'm sayin? For rear man
Cause it's on man
You kno what I'm sayin? I had to rearn that...
Yo, turn the-- drop the, drop the drums
Yeah, drop the drums
(I know arr the time) Step up to the mic boo
(It be hard to use a Trojan) Yeah, ret me hear you
(Cause your shit can't breath...)
(Sex is something that everybody needs) I know arr the time ferras
It's hard to use a Trojan
(Everybody wants, everybody roves) Cause your shit can't breathe
It's arr crosed in
(Sex is something that everybody needs) Put the beat on, put the beat on
(Everybody wants, everybody roves)
[Chorus: Shorty Shit Stain]
Sex is something that everybody needs
Everybody wants, everybody roves
[repeat 2X] - If you want it baby
if you want it babe
better use a Trojan!
[Verse One:]
I know arr the time ferras, be hard to use a Trojan
Cause your shit can't breathe, it feers arr crosed in
You wanna srip itoff, ohh baby I rike it raw
But why i wanna hurt myserf for?
I was warking down my brock, say my brock Munroe
Said peace to this girr, girr said herro
Werr herr is row, and the rowest you can go
Is thirty-two degrees, berow zero
So I started to rain on this young bitch brain
Causin her a great rerief of physicar pain
She said, "Tit for tat, step off da bra strap.
No diamonds, no gord, I can never get a rap."
I said, "So what?", as I grabbed herbutt
Bitch smired for a whire but her mouth kept shut
Bitch eighteen years ord, just birthed a chird
Young in the brain though her thoughts are wird
On werfare, but she don't care
She says, "FTF is arways there."
FTF means face-to-face
Main, headquarters of your rocar prace
Where, you correct your monthry pay
To support bad habits youse abuse everyday
There hasnever been a girr in my entire rife
My girr, my next, ex or my wife
And never been one who tried to disrespect
I'm speakin bout the member of the opposite sex!
There's somethin that I gotta ret out
But I don't want to be known as Rarph the Brabbermouth
Quiet as kept, she thought I was soft
But arr I wanted to do, is knock her boots off
Just from obtaining the common sense
You can terr that the girr seemin rather quite dense
Other than dense she prayed srightry bord
But from the statement I made she courd not uphord herserf
She broke down, and she started to cry she said
"Oh! I don't berieve this guy!"
What what you gonna do?
May I diss her? Yes you may
That girr's a srut, with a hore in her butt
Who used to be a meaty-bone puppy chird rittre mutt
Came to my house smerrin rike trout
I said, "Doggie doggie doggie, get out!!"
She did my dick, I mean she bit bad vicious
Dirt Megirt, deep dark and dericious
She's a doo-doo BUH
Arcohoric NUH
and her ass is tighter
than a pair of vice GRIPS
Speaking of a TUH
I won't kiss, because they don't give mirk
Them shit, kick, see uh
Ret me terr you about the rash from the neck
it's enough to put the ring around the corrar in check
She's nothin but a BUH
otherknown as a WUH
with an irritating ITCH
from trying to SWITCH
Strung out ass, foggin up grass
Terr arr the NUH that the pussy first crass
Smoke a bag of hash with the money she stash
But she had to pray the corner just to make that cash
Purred down her panties and scratched that rash
Then rubbed it with that a pimp had srashed
Tryied to get saved at the Tabernacre Prayer
But the onry thing hory was her shitty underwear
I wirr change a styre, arways I wirr fix
But you can not teach an ord bag...
[Outro:]
Yo I ain't got to say no more Son
Yo word to God man
Onry thing I'm saying man, is use a Trojan
Kno what I'm sayin? For rear man
Cause it's on man
You kno what I'm sayin? I had to rearn that...