Stand Up - Ol' Dirty Bastard

You nothin' but fallen stars, I see it on ya’ll

Appear bizarre, Ol' Dirty boulevard

I’ve known global law, take his head Ceasar

Got babies like caviar, growin' evening star

God bless the dead, 2Pac Shakur

You can’t divide war, this slim galore

Arabian flow, at nine a gigolo

With a bad hot ho, only cocaine up the nose

Incognito, defeat me, how so?

Rap K’d O, money green playin', go

Long ago, Protect Ya Neck video

Made me blow, on rap radio (Wu, Wu)

Staten Island stand up, New York City stand up

New York City stand up, New York City stand up

«For the ladies who know me, tell me how the fuck I be» ODB

«Dirty…» — Kelis

Brooooklyyyyyyyyyyn Zu, came through with the baby blue

Me and my brother Dirt Dog

Mama made breakfast today, with no hog

We hustle in the street, niggas ain’t fuckin' with Wu, so roll deep

Born God Body with the vest of heat

When the Bee Sting hit, niggas move they feet

Yo, we banned from the club, you best to not sleep

Keep somethin' on the waves, thug passion with the Alize’s

Smack 85 percenters, right in they face

On some black pimpin' shit, like my dun-dun Huey

God Squad in the building, big bags of ooey

Push the phat shit like Dutch Tsasui

RZA bring all the shit, fuck these clowns

Ason Unique, yeah baby, hold me down

Original tag team, S.I. City

Ain’t nothin' sweet kid, ain’t nothin' pretty

Wu-Tang Forever, kid, keep it gritty

Call me Osirus, lyrical virus

Ol' school fire, straight from lockdown

Wu-Tang veteran, straight from lockdown

O.D.B., now with Roc now

Oh baby, dedicated to all the pretty girls

All the pretty girls in the world, and the ugly girls too

Cuz to me you pretty anyway, baby