Me And Odb lyrics

Artist  : Chris Rock 
Song : Me And Odb
 








  
 
 
 
 
 
 
  








Yo, yo, this is Chris Rock
You heard my
man
He ain't on no commercial shit
The
O.D.B.
It ain't the Young D.B.
It's the Ol'
D.B.
That old shit
This ain't the Embry-O
D.B.
This is the Ol' mothafuckin D.B.
I'm
Chris Rock, I'm chillin with the O.D.B.
So I'm
the wrong place, at the wrong mothafuckin
time
with the wrong mothafuckin man
The
O.D.B., baby

[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
All
y'all niggas talkin bout commercial song
This
ain't no commercial song
Straight up, nigga,
what?
Y'all niggas can't fuck with me
All
y'all niggas lovin me

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

[Ol' 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'chall
(Uh-huh)

[Ol' Dirty Bastard
(Zu Keeper)]
Who get drunk at night till the
early morn'?
Tap dances at the party like it's
goin on
Bitches and niggas all around scopin
eachother down
I'm takin pictures at y'all at
the fuckin lounge
Mad niggas was, gettin drunk
at the bar
I'm throwin Moet bottles, HA HA HA
HA HA HA
It's rowdy outside, I ain't signin
shit
Don't flow bitch, I take your
microphone
You party bitches fallin in
line
with your fat ass stinkin behind
You
don't know who the fuck is here
I back smack
your ass, make pressure appear
Cuz cold Lucky
knockin at your door
I dedicate that to your
source
Cuz this (Nigga please) is dirty and
it's stinkin
Funkier than (Peppi Le Pew, so I
was thinkin)
I drop you mothafuckin niggas on
the (weekend)
(Lettin you know that) bitch
nigga don't start
You thought that I was weak?
Huh, let me speak
My rhymes come funkier than
your grandfather's feet
So listen mister,
don't you ever forget
Rhyme dirty, you
couldn't even clean it with Comet
or even
Worex, some tried Ajax
Only mix wit, the back
get this track

Y'all niggas can't fuck
with me
All y'all niggas lovin 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

[Ol' Dirty
Bastard (Zu Keeper)]
Sweet girl, sweet
girl
Each and every day-a, each and every
way-a
See you niggas, most of your
strayers
Stray off from a thing,
civilization-a
Don't understand the true
nation-a
Go back like cold ovens and ice
boxes
(Murder Avenue L trains, Broadway
blackouts
Brooklyn Zu keep history, fam shake
the trends
Five years of workin bodies, voice
box hits the shotty
I move in parties, stickin
hotties
And all 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'all niggas can't
fuck with me
All y'all niggas lovin
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

[Ol' Dirty
Bastard]
Y'all niggas can't fuck with
me
All y'all niggas lovin 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'll recognize
Look, uh-huh, uh-huh,
uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh