Method Man - Dirty Dancin Lyrics
Ol Dirty Bastard is doing a Martin Lawrence comedy skit from Raw][this is going on in the background during the Intro and part of the first verse]You know God damn well I don't smoke this shit Meth[coughing] Know damn well I don't smoke this sheyitKnow damn well!I remember when we used to go down to the creekMember when we used to go down to the creek?And used to dip your head in the water?Everybody thought you had it in you, you knowYou used to jump out the waterthe water used to glisten alllllll over your bohhhhhhdyWhat? I said the water used to glisten alllllll over your bohhhhhhdy[Intro: Ol Dirty Bastard]Clean out my vocalsYeah, I said YEAHI said zuckazuhzuhzuh, zuckazuhzuh[more nonsense noises]chkccha ckchcka Brooklyn, zucka ZooC'mon baby baby, baby, babyBaby, baby, baby, c'mon![Verse One:]Superlogical this, superlogical thatI detect a nigga dialect by the way he rapI elect myself President MCMy career so intelligent, unique physiqueThen with mathematics, not democraticstatic, topic, AsiaticZssshuh, them unique, never leak, brlaharl...Bring it on backSuperlogical this, superlogical thatI detect your dialect by the way you rappp!I elect myself President MCMy career so intelligent, unique physiqueDoin mathematics and I'm not democratciNo static, topic, I'm AsiaticSee, I'm Unique, never... blarhalal...[Verse Two: Method Man, Ol Dirty Bastard]Crazy, lurkin in the shadows, I'm shady, sheistyGet your weight up, don't take me lightlyBlasted, dirty to the grain I be stained with the madnessIt's the Meth-Tical with the BastardMZA MZA my name is the Ol Dirty BasMy gammmmme, to kick your assDnnah duh dnnh dnnh duh duh!Dnnah dnh duh duh duh dahhhhhh!Flip and relax, take an Ex-Lax, I'm shittinon the industry that was frontin now they missinWhat everybody else is gettinCuz they wasn't representin the real......appeal, like me and, old timeWhen it comes to the microphone who killed the swine?Be the original GDo the rhymin on time and in the place to be[Interlude: Old Dirty Bastard, Method Man]You are now in my tranceYou are getting sleeeeeepyyyyyyYou are now getting sleeeepyyyyyand sleeeeppieeerrrrrAnd sleepy, and sleepy[Verse Three: Method Man]This one here's for my people, my peopleEnter the 36 chambers, the sequelPart two, for me and the cipher troopWith the Teflon lyrics that you can't get throughWith the twenty-two automatic rap you pack, what?You ain't hittin with that wack shit you kickinStraight from the beginning, of the gameAll the way to the ninth inning, I bring the painDark like the midnight train on the track by the RZADiesel like Arnold Schwarzanegger[Outro: Ol Dirty Bastard]The hardware, choose the hardwareAsk you a question, test the AsonExtra extra, read the drama and thennn another onewhich you intrigue, do your rap fatigue in the...ohhhh....Here I go, aauhhhYeahhh...(shit that makes me high) [*2][*2 - leads into Harlem World on the album version
