Ol' Dirty Bastard — Raw Hide 2020 Remaster

[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yeah I wanna let all y'all niggas know in here tonight That this is that Wu-Tang shit This that shit that's gonna get you high See when you stimulate your own mind for one common cause You see who's the real motherfuckers See what you see, is you what you see? (You nuh see it? Wu-Tang a-run tings) Be the original G Rhymin' on timin' in the place to be (Run blood claat tings) Ladies love seein' me [Verse 1: Ol' Dirty Bastard] You're a crossbreed, I'm a knowledge seed I want action, that's what I need I never put doubt on my mind 'Cause I know when I touch the mic it's the rhyme See murder which is caused When you fuck with the negative and positive charge Then they came up out my garage With the hit that's gonna be large Tired of sittin' on my fuckin' ass Niggas I know be runnin' around with mad fuckin' cash Who the fuck wanna be an MC? If you can't get paid to be a fuckin' MC? I came out my momma pussy, I'm on welfare Twenty-six years old, still on welfare So I gotta get paid fully Whether it's truthfully or untruthfully With my Boston bloodthirsty posse P-E-A-C-E [Chorus: Method Man] Move 'em in, move 'em in Move 'em out, move 'em out Stick it up Raw hide [Verse 2: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yeah, gotta come back to attack Killin' niggas who said they got stacks, 'cause I don't give a fuck I wanna see blood, whether it's period blood or bustin' your fuckin face, some blood I'm goin' out my fuckin' mind Every time I get around devils, ha-ha Let me calm down, you niggas better start runnin' 'Cause I'm comin', I'm dope like fuckin' heroin Wu-Tang Bloodkin, a goblin, who come tough like lambskin Imagine, gettin' shot up with Ol' Dirty insulin You bound to catch AIDS or somethin' Not sayin' I got it, but nigga if I got it, you got it [Verse 3: Raekwon & Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yo, check the bulletproof fly shit, strong like chopstick (What (What)) Then I'll remain to tear your frame while I freaks it Like some fly new sneaks and shit Now eat my shit, bitch tried to creep and got hit Now regulate, and I'll be out to set up a date Wu-Tang is bangin' like a Ron G tape RZA pump the shit just like a shotty Watch me run it like John Gotti Collidin' on the track like gin and watty Check the calendar, I warn any challenger to step up Feel the blast from the silencer [Chorus: Method Man] Move 'em in, move 'em in Move 'em out, move 'em out Stick it up Raw hide [Verse 4: Method Man] Comin' soon to a theatre near you, it be the Wu Yeah, find yourself in the square and see it's true Actual facts to snack on and chew My positive energy sounds peace to you A wise man killed one horse and made glue Wicked women puttin' period blood in stew Don't that make the stew witches brew? I fear for the eighty-five that don't got a clue How could he know what the fuck he never knew? God Cypher Divine come to show and come to prove A mystery God that's the work of Yakub The Holy Ghost got you scared to death kid, boo (Boo, boo, boo) [Outro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yeah, we always gotta keep it fly Fly for you to feel what you wants to feel See Wu-Tang'd like to thank, all the people across the country All the people in America, all the people outside of America For listenin' to our music We gotta keep it fly for ya See this ain't somethin' new That's just gonna come out of nowhere, no This is somethin' old and dirty And dirty Yeah