[Intro: Ol' Dirty !@&!]
None of you, nuh, betta look at funny
Nuh, you know my name now - ODB


[Chorus x2: Ol' Dirty !@&! (sample)]
As I poppppppppppp, shotttttttttttttttttts (we gon' pop these shots!)

As I po-a-opppppppp, shotttttttttttttttttts (we gon' pop these shots!)

[Ol' Dirty !@&!]

'86 was the year that it started
Crack hit the states, and my hood got to poppin'
Back then, you had to catch it with narcotics

Without a doubt, Brooklyn had the hardest projects
Nowadays, if a ^!$$% say you got it
You be sitting in the county, with like 3 or 4 charges

Young when started, but I had a talent
To get this package off, cuz I took it as a challenge
Til older ^!$$%z game me much as I can handle

Cop the eagle, started jackin' with the green New Balance %#@!
I'm feelin' clean, I was only thirteen
With the heavy starch, on my Bugle Boy Jeans

My name's spelled right on my four finger ring
It was Dirt then, cuz McGirt you ain't seen


[Chorus x2]

[Ol' Dirty !@&!]

Toe to toe, I scrap with the best
If I spit ten rhymes, ^!$$%, nine gon' connect
If you in front of 1 or 2, I respect

Cuz I probably just forgot, and wrote it strictly for my set
Wu-Tang, man I love my set
^!$$%z comin' up here, this is where the G's at

Look here, more money, more problems, my $$#
You'se a naive cat, if you still believe that, for real
That's a trick to try to keep you where you at

All content, while ^!$$%z ridin' Bentley's and Maybach
Think I'mma lay back, playa, forget it
First hundred G's, I see, ^!$$%, I'm tryin' to flip it

And that's some real %#@!, not just a lyric
Drop a couple open cases, not too specific
^!$$%z out here tryin' to prove whose the realest

It's ok to pop %#@!, but come a little different

[Chorus x2]


[Outro: cut up samples]
"ODB" - cut it up

"Recognize I'm a fool, and you lovin' me"