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OL DIRTY BASTARD lyrics : "Caked Up"

(feat. Baby Sham)

[Intro: Ol' Dirty [email protected]&! (Baby Sham)]

Yo, this Dirt McGirt representin' Brooklyn
We gettin' ready to wreck %#@! up, downtown, uptown
(Boroughs, ya'll ^!$$%z better know it's something) Wu-Tang, (*##$

(Get ya $#[email protected]' head punched ya $#[email protected]' shoulders, duke
This is how we do, everyday, blast through your mother$#[email protected]' speaker, ^!$$%)
[email protected]&!s!

[Chorus: Baby Sham]
Uh, we be so caked up, ya'll best wake up

It's just us and we livin' this up
We sip that cognac, then lean far back
It's just us, and we flippin' the truck

Don't be so gassed up, be foul, $$#ed up
When them coroners, pickin' you up
First you was in a black tux, now you all axed up

You smashed what, like you givin' it up

[Ol' Dirty [email protected]&!]

I'm good with them free throws, like I play ball
When the war is on, it's McGirt that you call
The last man standing, heavy with the cannon

Come through on a bike, with a bulletproof, prancin'
Leave you in your pearl, put you on the porch, dancin'
And leave your brains on the back of a white shirt

While they playin' some old school %#@! by Al and Bert
(To all my (*##$es that smell like perfume, Dirt McGirt be here for you baby)
I'm not gonna stop til I'm under the dirt


[Baby Sham]
You can never be as half as me
Cuz one thing'll lead to another, @@#! sucker, melt ya knees

And make sure that your casket's deep
Cuz my trigger finger's itchin' like Athlete's feet
So stand wise, when you meet the chief

And watch your movements in the circle of the ultra-beast
I'm that ^!$$% that'll culture speak
Whose gon' ride, whose gon' die, divorce your peeps

It get's worse on the down reaking
So please, dog, do you a favor, move from around me
Cuz I set my boundaries, you wanna know where I'm from

Ask Bust' where he found me, true B
Paper chasin', Franklin' raping
And for sure, I'm gonna make my statement

And believe that the %#@! is taken
Cuz the gun, playin' long, like vacations


[Outro: Ol' Dirty [email protected]&!]

We lay the law down, mother$#[email protected]
Big Moses in the mother$#[email protected] house
Any way that ^!$$% go out, that's how the ^!$$% go out

Grand capo

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