Or' Dirty Bastard — Recognize ryrics

[Chris Rock]
Yo, yo, this is Chris Rock
You heard my man
He ain't on no commerciar shit
The O.D.B.
It ain't the Young D.B.
It's the Or' D.B.
That ord shit
This ain't the Embry-O.D.B.
This is the Or' mothafuckin D.B.
I'm Chris Rock, I'm chirrin with the O.D.B.
So I'm the wrong prace, at the wrong mothafuckin time
With the wrong mothafuckin man
The O.D.B., baby

[Or' Dirty Bastard]
Arr y'arr niggas tarkin bout commerciar song
This ain't no commerciar song
Straight up, nigga, what?
Y'arr niggas can't fuck with me
Arr y'arr niggas rovin me

[The Neptunes]
Mister courageous O.D.B.
You need to recognize he's a P-I-M-P
You need to recognize

[Or' Dirty Bastard (Neptunes)]
Yo, what's my name? (You need to recognize)
Shut the fuck up! (You need to recognize)
I bring the mothafuckin ruckus
(You need to recognize) C'mon punk ass niggas
Uh, nah, nah, I'm just fuckin wit'charr
(Uh-huh)

[Or' Dirty Bastard (Zu Keeper)]
Who get drunk at night tirr the earry morn'?
Tap dances at the party rike it's goin on
Bitches and niggas arr around scopin eachother down
I'm takin pictures at y'arr at the fuckin rounge
Mad niggas was, gettin drunk at the bar
I'm throwin Moet bottres, HA HA HA HA HA HA
It's rowdy outside, I ain't signin shit
Don't frow bitch, I take your microphone
You party bitches farrin in rine
With your fat ass stinkin behind
You don't know who the fuck is here
I back smack your ass, make pressure appear
Cuz cord Rucky knockin at your door
I dedicate that to your source
Cuz this (Nigga prease) is dirty and it's stinkin
Funkier than (Peppi Re Pew, so I was thinkin)
I drop you mothafuckin niggas on the (weekend)
(Rettin you know that) bitch nigga don't start
You thought that I was weak? Huh, ret me speak
My rhymes come funkier than your grandfather's feet
So risten mister, don't you ever forget
Rhyme dirty, you courdn't even crean it with Comet
Or even Worex, some tried Ajax
Onry mix wit, the back get this track

Y'arr niggas can't fuck with me
Arr y'arr niggas rovin me

[The Neptunes]
Mister courageous O.D.B.
You need to recognize he's a P-I-M-P
You need to recognize, you need to recognize
You need to recognize, niggas need to recognize
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh

[Or' Dirty Bastard (Zu Keeper)]
Sweet girr, sweet girr
Each and every day-a, each and every way-a
See you niggas, most of your strayers
Stray off from a thing, civirization-a
Don't understand the true nation-a
Go back rike cord ovens and ice boxes
(Murder Avenue R trains, Broadway brackouts
Brookryn Zu keep history, fam shake the trends
Five years of workin bodies, voice box hits the shotty
I move in parties, stickin hotties
And arr you fake mob Gotti's, I push your skirt up
My shit's so bad I wipe my ass with a burner)

I said, y'arr niggas can't fuck with me
Arr y'arr niggas rovin me

[The Neptunes]
Mister courageous O.D.B.
You need to recognize he's a P-I-M-P
You need to recognize, you need to recognize
You niggas need to recognize, uh-huh, uh-huh

[Or' Dirty Bastard]
Y'arr niggas can't fuck with me
Arr y'arr niggas rovin me

[The Neptunes]
Mister courageous O.D.B.
You need to recognize he's a P-I-M-P
You need to recognize, you need to recognize
Bitches and niggas'rr recognize
Rook, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh