Rawhide - Ol' Dirty Bastard

Yeah!

I wanna let all y’all niggas know in here tonight

That this is that Wu-Tang shit

This that shit that’s gonna get you high

See when you stimulate your own mind for one common cause

You see who’s the real motherfuckers

See what you see is you what you see

(You nuh see it? Wu-Tang a-run tings!)

Be the original G

Rhymin' on timin' in the place to be

(Run blood claat tings!)

Ladies love seein' me!

You’re a crossbreed, I’m a knowledge seed

I want action!

That’s what I need

I never put doubt on my mind

'Cause I know when I touch the mic, it’s the rhyme

See murder which is caused

When you fuck with the negative and positive charge

Then they came up out my garage

With the hit that’s gonna be large

Tired of sittin' on my fuckin ass

Niggas I know be runnin' around with mad fuckin' cash

Who the fuck wanna be an emcee

If you can’t get paid to be a fuckin' emcee?

I came out my momma pussy, I’m on welfare

Twenty-six years old-still on welfare

So I gotta get paid fully

Whether it’s truthfully or untruthfully

With my Boston bloodthirsty posse

Move 'em in, move 'em in

Move 'em out, move 'em out

Stick it up

Raw hide!

Yeah, gotta come back to attack

Killin' niggas who said they got stacks, 'cause I don’t give a fuck

I wanna see blood

Whether it’s period blood or bustin' your fuckin face

Some BLOOD!

I’m goin' out my fuckin' mind!

Every time I get around devils…

Let me calm down, you niggas better start runnin'

'Cause I’m comin', I’m dope like fuckin' heroin

Wu-Tang Bloodkin, a goblin, who come tough like lambskin

Imagine, gettin' shot up with Ol' Dirty insulin

You bound to catch AIDS or somethin'

Not sayin I got it, but nigga, if I got it, you got it!

What!

Yo, check the bulletproof fly shit, strong like Thai Stick

Then I’ll remain to tear your frame while I freaks it

Like some fly new sneaks and shit

Now eat my shit, bitch tried to creep and got hit

Now regulate, and I’ll be out to set up a date

Wu-Tang is bangin' like a Ron G tape

RZA pump the shit just like a shotty

Watch me run it like John Gotti

Collidin' on the track like gin and watty

Check the calendar, I warn any challenger

To step up feel the blast from the silencer

Move 'em in, move 'em in

Move 'em out, move 'em out

Stick it up

Raw hide!

Comin' soon to a theatre near you, it be the Wu

Yeah, find yourself in the square and see it’s true

Actual facts to snack on and chew

My positive energy sounds peace to you

A wise man killed one horse and made glue

Wicked women puttin' period blood in stew

Don’t that make the stew witches brew?

I fear for the eighty-five that don’t got a clue

How could he know what the fuck he never knew?

God-Cypher-Divine come to show and come to prove

A mystery god that’s the work of Yacub

The Holy Ghost got you scared to death, kid, BOO!

Yeah, we always gotta keep it fly

Fly for you to feel what you wants to feel

See Wu-Tang'd like to thank, all the people across the country

All the people in America, all the people outside of America

For listenin' to our music

We gotta keep it fly for ya!

See this ain’t somethin' new

That’s just gonna come out of nowhere, no!

This is somethin' old!

And dirty!

And dirty!

Yeah