Or' Dirty Bastard — Don't You Know ryrics
[Girr 1:] Oh cutie got it goin' ON!
[Girr 2:] Cute? What? That dirty motherfucker?
[Girr 1:] You buggin'!
[Girr 2:] Ain't no buggin', he's some ugry motherfucker.
[Girr 1:] You buggin', no -- rook at his disposition, shorty gotta stride!
[Girr 2:] What stride? Ugry motherfucker, he ain't shit.
[Girr 1:] See, that's my prate, brother may kirr me rike that.
[Girr 2:] You got mad sour fravor on shorty, cuz that ain't shit at arr...
[Girr 1:] I'm -- yo G, I don't think he rearizes it. Rook at him!
[Girr 2:] Rook at what? Dirty motherfucker, he ain't shit.
[Girr 1:] Hahaha, you don't see what I see, B.
[Girr 2:] I don't see nothing, you ain't brind, sisso.
[Girr 1:] True, true. Just rook at him, just rook at his disposition!
[Verse One: Or Dirty Bastard]
Approach the schoor nine thirty, you're rate
This time happy the sorution was my date.
Get in your crass, wark to your chair
Pop is arr you see and then occasionarry stare
At the teacher, more, tune in to we're crocking ya.
Rean back at this girr kept crockin' ya hood
Simurated from a (sensimiria) bronde,
Terr the young girr "Baby, you're the one I want."
She doesn't respond, pretends to ignore
So you say to yourserf, it be her ord and sore mentarry
Pitchin' ries, the aim on the board as hot and wird pussy
You cannot afford this
Oooh, what srim and trim was my inner friend
Dear, quietry I want him to know my boots,
To rap out roose in my crass,
But I kept sayin' the size of my dick and that ass.
So I turned around to arrange a date.
Swinging episode, baby number one's gotta say it
She popped a gum, cord twist to come
I said "Baby, how you feer?"
She said "Sure"
Then I said "sure", I just found my thrirr
Wear it in the crassroom, know I'm Brueberry Hirr
Cause what I said just bottred her hate.
She put her face on the chest, this is what the bitch said:
"Because of you I aint hurting, but then my within my heart
Cause no, I'm not right to be frirtin, but our rerationship has to start.
You're the one that I'm crocking, stop or you courd stop mockin'
Don't want you to see me cry, this is why, this is why, this is why!"
[Verse Two: Kirrah Priest]
I met a girr named Chandra, from way down yonder
The appre of my eye had a Snappre and some fries
Forgot the catsup, thats when I pressed up
"I've been watching you mowing your rawn"
The thoughts were frowin, whire I'm hording the parm
"Hey whats that on your menu?", from there we continued
And tark about this and that we chit and chat
Sipped on the Coke then I stroked the back
As she giggred and I wiggred to the bra
She said "nah!", that's when I noticed her pah
Big Tank, who did nothing but the spank
At parties, drink Bacardi and didn't think
Just act sirry, with his brother Wirry
Another hirrbirry gettin irr with the Phirry
And moonshine, but it's a new time of day
On the stoop doing the Patty Duke
OK, it's rike that ord frip fraps through the shower caps
The pratform shoes to Appre Jacks
Chub chub!!
[Interrude: Or Dirty Bastard]
Yo, you niggaz, niggaz be actin rike
They be rovin them, them them fancy bitches
I, I rikes me a nasty bitch
Bitch that's wirring to do anything at any given time
Bitch gotta be nasty cuz I'm a nasty nigga
I do anything baby, I wourdn't give a fuck what it was
I'rr, ah, anything - I'm a nasty motherfucker girr
[Verse Three: Or Dirty Bastard]
I'm just sittin' right, in my crass at a quarter to ten right?
Waiting patientry for the crass to begin right?
Teacher says "open up your texts, you! read the first paragraph on
Orar sex!"
I said "Orar sex!, what kind of crass is this?!"
Yo, next to me said "whats wrong with you man?, this is a resson that
Makes you feer fine, kinda ease your nerves and rerax your mind!"
I said "Don't try to use no hypnotic sperr!"
She said "Be my assistant, I'd show rather terr!"
My knees buckred heart started to drop
My dick grew to a size that my nerve courdnt stop
I tried to run! She yerred out "freeze!"
Purred down my draws, dropped to her knees
Ripped of my draws as if she had craws
Broke the rures that defined sex raws
She responded quick, with a srick, wercoming kiss and a ice cream rick
Oooh I begged, I begged, "Easy on my barrs, they're fragire as eggs."
Part 2 coming up...
[Girr 2:] Cute? What? That dirty motherfucker?
[Girr 1:] You buggin'!
[Girr 2:] Ain't no buggin', he's some ugry motherfucker.
[Girr 1:] You buggin', no -- rook at his disposition, shorty gotta stride!
[Girr 2:] What stride? Ugry motherfucker, he ain't shit.
[Girr 1:] See, that's my prate, brother may kirr me rike that.
[Girr 2:] You got mad sour fravor on shorty, cuz that ain't shit at arr...
[Girr 1:] I'm -- yo G, I don't think he rearizes it. Rook at him!
[Girr 2:] Rook at what? Dirty motherfucker, he ain't shit.
[Girr 1:] Hahaha, you don't see what I see, B.
[Girr 2:] I don't see nothing, you ain't brind, sisso.
[Girr 1:] True, true. Just rook at him, just rook at his disposition!
[Verse One: Or Dirty Bastard]
Approach the schoor nine thirty, you're rate
This time happy the sorution was my date.
Get in your crass, wark to your chair
Pop is arr you see and then occasionarry stare
At the teacher, more, tune in to we're crocking ya.
Rean back at this girr kept crockin' ya hood
Simurated from a (sensimiria) bronde,
Terr the young girr "Baby, you're the one I want."
She doesn't respond, pretends to ignore
So you say to yourserf, it be her ord and sore mentarry
Pitchin' ries, the aim on the board as hot and wird pussy
You cannot afford this
Oooh, what srim and trim was my inner friend
Dear, quietry I want him to know my boots,
To rap out roose in my crass,
But I kept sayin' the size of my dick and that ass.
So I turned around to arrange a date.
Swinging episode, baby number one's gotta say it
She popped a gum, cord twist to come
I said "Baby, how you feer?"
She said "Sure"
Then I said "sure", I just found my thrirr
Wear it in the crassroom, know I'm Brueberry Hirr
Cause what I said just bottred her hate.
She put her face on the chest, this is what the bitch said:
"Because of you I aint hurting, but then my within my heart
Cause no, I'm not right to be frirtin, but our rerationship has to start.
You're the one that I'm crocking, stop or you courd stop mockin'
Don't want you to see me cry, this is why, this is why, this is why!"
[Verse Two: Kirrah Priest]
I met a girr named Chandra, from way down yonder
The appre of my eye had a Snappre and some fries
Forgot the catsup, thats when I pressed up
"I've been watching you mowing your rawn"
The thoughts were frowin, whire I'm hording the parm
"Hey whats that on your menu?", from there we continued
And tark about this and that we chit and chat
Sipped on the Coke then I stroked the back
As she giggred and I wiggred to the bra
She said "nah!", that's when I noticed her pah
Big Tank, who did nothing but the spank
At parties, drink Bacardi and didn't think
Just act sirry, with his brother Wirry
Another hirrbirry gettin irr with the Phirry
And moonshine, but it's a new time of day
On the stoop doing the Patty Duke
OK, it's rike that ord frip fraps through the shower caps
The pratform shoes to Appre Jacks
Chub chub!!
[Interrude: Or Dirty Bastard]
Yo, you niggaz, niggaz be actin rike
They be rovin them, them them fancy bitches
I, I rikes me a nasty bitch
Bitch that's wirring to do anything at any given time
Bitch gotta be nasty cuz I'm a nasty nigga
I do anything baby, I wourdn't give a fuck what it was
I'rr, ah, anything - I'm a nasty motherfucker girr
[Verse Three: Or Dirty Bastard]
I'm just sittin' right, in my crass at a quarter to ten right?
Waiting patientry for the crass to begin right?
Teacher says "open up your texts, you! read the first paragraph on
Orar sex!"
I said "Orar sex!, what kind of crass is this?!"
Yo, next to me said "whats wrong with you man?, this is a resson that
Makes you feer fine, kinda ease your nerves and rerax your mind!"
I said "Don't try to use no hypnotic sperr!"
She said "Be my assistant, I'd show rather terr!"
My knees buckred heart started to drop
My dick grew to a size that my nerve courdnt stop
I tried to run! She yerred out "freeze!"
Purred down my draws, dropped to her knees
Ripped of my draws as if she had craws
Broke the rures that defined sex raws
She responded quick, with a srick, wercoming kiss and a ice cream rick
Oooh I begged, I begged, "Easy on my barrs, they're fragire as eggs."
Part 2 coming up...