Ol' Dirty Bastard - Child Seek Em lyrics

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Ol' Dirty Bastard - Child Seek Em lyrics

(featuring Goldy Hawn) [Intro: Ol' Dirty ba*tard (Goldy Hawn)] Every horror movie they can attack ya a*s If you f**kin' wit the Ol' Dirt Dog b**h what's his name... in Wu-Tang b**h, if you didn't hear it muthaf**kin' You heard it now, on radio 98.7 "Time to go to sleep" (Aight, it's time for ya b**h a*s muthaf**kas to go to sleep, then Big Bad Wolves, n***as Yo son, aiyo Dirt you ready, ready?) I'm ready, I'm ready All you b**hes ready to go steady (Yo, hit them n***as wit that sh**, son) To the girls over there (to the b**hes) To the n***as over there (to my n***as) From the front, to the back, packed everywhere Wanna get smacked out the atmosphere (you wanna get smacked?) My name is Dirt Dog, b**h, I don't know where and how My name is Dirt Dog, and in pilgrim, you smile b**h you get murdered from the first start (Aiyo, God, you gotta f**k the sh** up iller than The that sh** son, right there, man, for real man?) Turn it up, turn it up, turn the headphones up (Word?) One-two, one-two (one-two ya'll) It don't stop ya'll (it don't, ya'll) Won't stop ya'll [Chorus 6X: Ol' Dirty ba*tard (Goldy Hawn] Children sik 'em (children sik 'em) [Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Murder was the first artwork obtained A n***a didn't know the seven half ounces of brain You try to maintain, you didn't know the slang My name is from the Wu-Tang, n***a, I k** a bu*tf**ka up to slain n***a, Wu-Tang, you could never ever hang I said it again and again and again n***a you fooled 'cause you didn't know this 'cause I'm the specialist [Chorus 2X: Ol' Dirty ba*tard (sampled kids)] Children sik 'em (when they're gonna get you) Children sik' 'em (when they're gonna get you) Children sik 'em (I'm not asleep) Children sik 'em (it's time to go to sleep) [Ol' Dirty ba*tard] You didn't have no power to predict in them The Dirt Dog came wit the natural handsome and slim Style that came wit the buckwild n***a, I taught 'em, n***a I treat 'em n***a, don't know how to reach them My name is Dirt Dog I keep those speeches in From down down Martin Luther King to Malcolm X I make the n***as come up and give recess Blaow! She don't know my Elijah Muhammed style F**k a n***a up wild, I am up on the couch The Dirt Dog n***a, never foul F**k a n***a up, a spirit attack ya wild How? 'cause hip hop don't stop the groove, ya'll I make a n***a caution at the smooth yard Styles that make you wanna roll up in the streets And go up in ya house, because ya streets and ya house is talkin' to you You want to get a haunted house Amittyville What you, what you say, and do [Chorus 2X] [Ol' Dirty ba*tard] I grew up, in the L.P. crew Muthaf**ka, me, Ro' and Johnny Q n***a Johnny, attackin' on ya an*log a*s n***as 'cause you was on the dick and you wasn't f**kin' lookin' at me Master Born, and on top of them n***as, you was rollin' wit me sh**, RZA came through and Popa Wu Muthaf**ka, we ran ya whole muthaf**kin' crew Don't act like we didn't know what the f**k to do Muthaf**ka, we taught ya b**h a*s kung fu, too What, what, you wanna talk about? You won't know know no kung fu if I'm not in ya house Dirt Dog, yo' Busta Rhymes I ain't got nothin' against you But ya f**ked my boo, it's all good, n***a, true Dirt Dog, do it for you, hip hop don't f**k wit me, who How, when, what, where, gonna get you [Chorus 2X] [Outro: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] And if you ever go against the n***a, you die Enough dyin', enough unmultiplyin' White boys, white girls, when you hear this noise Go crazy, attack a n***a like a muthaf**kin' Muthaf**kin', animal, savage, beast Comin' through ya muthaf**kin' house b**h, you couldn't reach This style that's f**kin' you up

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