Reunited — текст песни (Ol` Dirty Bastard)

[Chorus: Ol` Dirty Bastard *singin*]
Reunited cuz it feels so good
Reunited cuz we`re understood
There`s one perfect thing
and children this one is it
We both we`re so excited cuz
we`re reunited, hey! hey!

[Ol` Dirty Bastard]
I`m known on the microphone as the rap professor
Casual dresser, you may dress fresher
The way that I speak this shit is energetic
My physique of meat is quick atheletic
Remove all MC`s who disapprove
that my funky fresh particle always have the groove
You`re jealous over me because you`re not a competitor
You`re just a donor, I`m the rap editor
Tryin to rock the mic when you get an appetite
All negative on the mic, I dislike
Try to rock the mic but only will reduce
Try to get loose, you juice as a youth
Not knowin to yourself that you shall be frozen
I`m the MC warrior, who has been chosen
to rock and shock beats, polite when I recite
Sulfur MC`s, you are down right, out right
Try to be talkative, there`s no alternative
Hide until I forgive, this motive
I am unique with the perfected physique
The objective of my rhyme is my own technique
I maintain the paradise on this Earth
with the shut the fuck up style for what this shit is worth
Watch a nigga catch a purse
Super-hero niggaz die
Do my dirt, get away and multiply
You bitches, ya nice guys
Always want bitch, because ya need mine
I pleased on how I get up on the stage and fuck up the show
Cuz nobody can`t fuck with me!
You bootleggin buyin motherfuckers, don`t do that with me
with all these child-support cases I got, I needs my money!
Earl for ages, a 100 and down, sacrifice ya baby to the underground
The best kept secret, how does it feel to be
boxin in like a skeleton, growin back ya skin?
When I was young, I was taught how to produce
the science of babies gettin loose
I turned white boys to Springsteen spruce
Black to spooks, gave the Chinese Bruce
I can`t help it if my style is foggy, monster boogie
Get ya high on my patio, all come to see me movie
Bicthes, you`re walkin on my dirt
We ain`t sayin nuthin
I whisper in ya ear, make ya blink cold Pert
Love potion, plenty bones I put up
What!? What!? What!? What!?
You know what time it is,
mothefuckers!

[Chorus]

[Outro: Ol` Dirty Bastard]
I want to give a big shout out to the Wu-Tang Clan
We holdin it down. YouknowI`msayin?
I also want to show mad love to Puffy cuz you holdin it down
Master P, you holdin it down
KnowI`msayin? Dr.Dre, you holdin it down
Give Snoop my love, E-40
MC Eiht, West Coast, word is bond
This is family, I don`t give a fuck!
Striaght up. It`s Dirt Dog, nigga!
Y`all niggaz know how the fuck I get down!
knowI`msayin? I`m here to represent this shit!
KnowImean? I love y`all niggaz!
Motherfucker, my stomach hurts!
Bitch, I got to go!
(ah, Wu-Tang motherfuckers...)



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