I said hey, baby I got your money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money Don't you worry I said hey, baby I got your money Hey, Dirty, baby I got your money
money Aooow... [hook: Kelis] Hey, dirty, baby I got your money Don't your worry, I said hey. Baby I got your money Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Traduction: Ol 'Dirty Bastard. Got Your Money (version modifiée).
Traduction: Ol 'Dirty Bastard. Got Your Money.
Traduction: Ol 'Dirty Bastard. Got Your Money (feat. Kelis).
be bummy, girl you better give me that money Aooow... [hook: Kelis] Hey, dirty, baby I got your money Don't your worry, I said hey. Baby I got your money
Showcase your finest is losin fast in the horse race Two faced, gettin defaced, out like Scarface Throw your roll money, let me put on my screwface [Ol' Dirty Bastard
ya ass, on a horse shack Come on through I black and blue your whole crew Then I get rudie with the Hong Kong Phooey The Ol' Dirty Bastard, MC killer Money
, dart hit your garment Pierced your internal, streamlined compartments Just consider the unparallel advantage Of a natural disaster that's impossible to manage [Verse Two: Ol Dirty Bastard
the "suuue" [*interlude*] watch ya step kid [8X] [Ol Dirty Bastard] c'mon baby baby c'mon [4X] [RZA] Yo, ya best protect ya neck [Ol Dirty Bastard]
while impaired, dart hit your garment Pierced your internals, streamlined compartments Just consider the unparallel advantage of a natural disaster that's impossible to manage [Ol' Dirty Bastard
the cops and laws In the land where your own blood brother still plot for yours Seen things that'll drop your jaw My soldiers got dropped in war, see
chill! I don't need to rhyme no more, niggaz know To all the Wu Tang clan members The Ghostface Killer, the Gza, the Rza, the Ol' Dirty Bastard The Method
Dear Ol' Dirty Bastard, no, no Dear, Baby Jesus, no that's not it Dear Dirt McGirt, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Look man, it's this girl that I really like,
I wanted somethin') [Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yeah, bite that point, the habit apprievin' No hope to find, that you're misbehavin' Link your crupid, fuck your brewin' Flash the burgers on your
got that gift of gab Niggaz get mad, your ass stink never had This talent that I got will resound the spot MC's, you got paid a lot You ever notice a
got the hottest nigga pissed Chicks kiss the diamonds that twist on our wrist Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Dirty Bast' shit, nigga [Chorus x2] [Ol' Dirty Bastard
producer that rap better than the rappers [Chorus x2 - last line by K. West the 2nd time] [Ol' Dirty Bastard (K. West)] Aftermath still makin' them