Lift Ya Skirt

Turn it up! [Ol Dirty Bastard]
One nigga, two nigga, three nigga, four
One of you niggaz is about to get fucked up
Its the Ol
Dirt McGirt, live and uncut
Live and uncut, ready to bust some nut
Like when
I first came home,
I boned Simone
Fucked her so hard, pussy started to groan
Seven in the morn , woked up and yawned
The bitch scrambled my eggs, she wrote me a song (Sing it!)
Its all because of
Dirt Dog That the reason
I took my skirt off
You went away -- now
Im back with
The Roc And this is where the bullshit stop
Plus these voices in my head, want me to go back
Pick up your guns, dont take your
Prozac Ritalin,
Codelin, Zoloft, cocaine
Wu-Tang, nigga, its the new
John Coltrane [Chorus: girl (Ol Dirty Bastard)]
Dirt Dog,
Dirt Dog, you our man
If you cant do it, then no one can (Mr. McGirt, gonna get you dirty Lift up yah skirt, Im gonna get you dirty)
Dirt Dog,
Dirt Dog , you our man
If you cant do it, then no one man (Its The Roc in the house, gonna get you dirty The Wu-Tang Clan gonna get you dirty) [Ol Dirty Bastard]
Enough to make a nigga, go crazy
Shut down the
Grammys, ask my grammy
Wu-Tang for the kids, but your host cant stand me
Wu-Tang for the kids, bust them off for family
Catch me on
Disney (ma, who is he?)
Down Dirty, stinky, grime and grizzly
Old man Mc
Girt, lookin under your skirt
Fucked the pussy til' its orange, like
Ernie and
Bert Like, ooh, nigga,
Im burnin up
She said, ooh, nigga,
Im burnin up
Meth got the weed , we can burn it up
I told the
D.J., nigga, turn it up
I want a girl that help me take my medication
Or I dont end up at the police station
I dont wanna go back to the police station
They tried to send
Dirt on a long vacation [Chorus]