Ol' Dirty Bastard - Windpipe lyrics

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Ol' Dirty Bastard - Windpipe lyrics

Featuring Ghostface, RZA, Ol' Dirty ba*tard [rza] Yo Yo Yo doodododododo Yo pssh yo Yo park the jeep on the street of the Sunset Marquis Autograph sign and pa** wit a gold tip sharpee Permanent ink blots undrunk from velly poo scotts All you f*ggots try to judge my sh** like Ed Koch Underground left and right pair surround sound can't be scared Plea the ams radio tapes that he jammed Golden chrome, desert eagle never left at home Flip the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured k** enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage I open and fold ya thought he f**ed a ogre I leave the cats the book of food stamps ???? The box of evil a fifty sack of that lethal Adjust these boots and bloody cube steaks from keebu [odb] 4x What party can you go to And I ain't there you b**hes actin like they don't care [rza] You b**hes actin like you don't care You b**hes actin like you YO Razor blade toenails cut holes inside tube socks Golden platinum things unstainable I chew rocks Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded Land, like my cousin dusty dirty as dan f**ed the daughter of the leader of the Ku Klux Klan Tapes we dub pound you wit the ace of club Climb your tree to a shub Tongue kiss a lion and kidnap her cub Pa**in it portrait My b**h spread eagle wild orchid p**y so wet you could f** it wit a soft tipped dick Tickle the tonsil you could hear her coughin I don't know if Dirt f**ed Mariah, but I'm out to f** Tyra Starks might f** Mya [odb] I'm the p**y vampire [Chorus] 4X [Ghostface] Yo I'm bent out three days two nights yo I'm spent out One hell of a cruise New York got they hand out Like I owe somethin, check they stance they frontin I'm two seconds fromt wistin ya'll sh** over nuttin All a sudden ice grills kid you did a baby bid In a minute almost hung yourself slit ya wrists To the maximum hand me the forty I'll thrash and Split out guests wit gash lemon goes throw his laz gone Trama the block pro bar sledge slang ho Runnin from to and sharles some rap and I might blow World cup, some been blessed wit the Stanley Yvonne lendl ordered lamb racket wit the cam key Sideline maneuver, polish wax MC remover n***as wit long nails cuttin me leavin bruises Candle lows tied a thousand an ya'll froze Came home an dust that doo tryin to play me close We've been peaked for years now Liz wants to choppin the kid I might do magic make him disappear Rearose that n***a Isotoner Coca-Cola holder snap the granola Sprinkle ginko polish Venom from a cobra lace in the come he brought older Soaked through a strainer here's a doser The King James version is paid just like Samsung Wit effects that'll k** rogers double O seven Hanna Barbera hops the opposite abandoned the deer f** wit mics like Sonny and Cher Or maybe captain entenail, connect and then blow the seal Nice like mister whittendale your girl Chippendale Shallah bridge all up in ya dog dial trench When I snatched that sh** was broke shoulda sent ya a** back And where's the key to the hatchback pop that Get in throw a bag full of mice and then respect that [Girl] 4X What party can you go to, and Wu ain't there These n***as actin like they don't care What party can you go to, and Wu ain't there These hoes actin like they don't care