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[Intro: Chris Rock & Ol' Dirty bast*rd]
Yo, yo, this is Chris Rock
You heard my man
He ain't on no commercial sh*t
The O.D.B
It ain't the Young D.B
It's the Ol' D.B
That old sh*t
This ain't the Embry O.D.B
This is the Ol' mothaf*ckin' D.B
I'm Chris Rock, I'm chillin' with the O.D.B
So I'm the wrong place, at the wrong mothaf*ckin' time
With the wrong mothaf*ckin' man
The O.D.B., baby
All y'all n*ggas talkin bout commercial song
This ain't no commercial song
Straight up, n*gga, what?

[Chorus: Ol' Dirty bast*rd & Pharrell Williams]
Y'all n*ggas can't f*ck with me
All y'all n*ggas lovin me
(Mister courageous O.D.B
You need to recognize he's a P-I-M-P
You need to recognize)

[Chorus: Ol' Dirty bast*rd & Pharrell Williams]
Yo, what's my name? (You need to recognize)
Shut the f*ck up! (You need to recognize)
I bring the mothaf*ckin ruckus
(You need to recognize) C'mon punk ass n*ggas
Uh, nah, nah, I'm just f*ckin wit'chall, uh-huh
[Verse 1: Ol' Dirty bast*rd (Zu Keeper)]
Who get drunk at night till the early morn'?
Tap dances at the party like it's goin' on
b*tches and n*ggas laying around, scopin' each other down
I'm takin' pictures at y'all at the f*ckin lounge
Mad n*ggas 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' sh*t
Don't flow b*tch, I take your microphone
You party b*tches fallin' in line
With your fat ass stinkin' behind
You don't know who the f*ck is here
I back smack your ass, make pressure appear
Cause cold Lucky knockin' at your door
I dedicate that to your source
Cause this (n*gga please) is dirty and it's stinkin'
Funkier than (Peppi Le Pew, so I was thinkin')
I drop you mothaf*ckin' n*ggas on the (cmon)
(Lettin you know that) b*tch n*gga 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
[Chorus: Ol' Dirty bast*rd & Pharrell Williams]
Y'all n*ggas can't f*ck with me
All y'all n*ggas lovin me
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, n*ggas need to recognize
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh

[Verse 2: Ol' Dirty bast*rd (Zu Keeper)]
Sweet girl, sweet girl
Each and every day-a, each and every way-a
See you n*ggas, most of your strayers
Stray off from a thing, civilization-a
Don't understand the true nation-a
It go back like coal ovens and ice boxes
(Murder Avenue L trains, Broadway blackouts
Brooklyn Zu keep history, fam shake the trends
Five-hundred years of hard-working bodies
Voicebox hits the shotty
I move in parties, stickin' hotties
And all you fake mob Gotti's, I push your skirt up
My sh*t's so bad I wipe my ass with a burner)
Picking up the pieces!!
[Chorus: Ol' Dirty bast*rd & Pharrell Williams]
Y'all n*ggas can't f*ck with me
All y'all n*ggas lovin me
(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 n*ggas need to recognize, look, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Y'all n*ggas can't f*ck with me
All y'all n*ggas lovin me
(Mister courageous O.D.B
You need to recognize he's a P-I-M-P
You need to recognize, you need to recognize
b*tches and n*ggas'll recognize
Look, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
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