Cuttin' Headz Lyrics
| Song | Cuttin' Headz |
| Artist | Ol' Dirty Bastard |
| Album | Return to the 36 Chambers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Diggs, Jones | |
| Here it is | |
| Where's it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Got a stack | |
| The Dirty | |
| BastardYo you | |
| Bastard flip the phat track | |
| Here I go, here | |
| I go whether friend, whether foe | |
| Let them know that | |
| I flow over the rainbow | |
| Hit the deck | |
| Aw, yep, ch-ch plow from the | |
| TekTakin' heads, takin' necks | |
| What the fuck they expect? | |
| I don't know | |
| I don't care | |
| I won't fall | |
| I won't stare at a ho 'less | |
| I know that | |
| I'm going to the mo | |
| T-t-tel, cause | |
| I'm lousy, technique is drowsy | |
| Stop tryin' to foul me sayin' that we're lousy | |
| But I'm a tyrant, defiant, walkin | |
| New York Giant | |
| President of the | |
| WuBut I'm also a client | |
| It's the Wu, what, you knew what, you do what, what, who, what, what | |
| I don't give a flying fuck | |
| About a chump 'cause this heart only pumps | |
| Kool-AidSnatch a kid by the braids and cut his head off | |
| Rhymes is rugged like burnt buildings in | |
| HarlemThe | |
| Ol' Dirty | |
| Bastard from the | |
| Temple of | |
| ShaolinDirty to the brain like drops of acid rain | |
| Clang, clang, clang, rhymes pluckin' at your brain | |
| So take a sip from the cup of death | |
| And when you're shaking my right hand, | |
| I'll stab you with the left | |
| Red alert! | |
| Red alert! | |
| Ason comin' straight from the dirt | |
| Once I go berserk, mad brothers got hurt | |
| Nothin' new in ninety-two, it's time to do the work | |
| Trails of vatos scream once | |
| I hop on the scene | |
| And fear the return of the fatal flying guillotine | |
| Mr. Milli, that means | |
| I'm also militant | |
| Don't wear no suit and tie, | |
| I'm no gentleman | |
| Gettin laid, takin heads, that's my hobby | |
| Punch a brother in the face who call me | |
| RobbieI be the | |
| RZA, call me that 'cuz | |
| INever liked the name | |
| I recieved from my poppa | |
| Dirty deluxe, yo, | |
| I'm huntin' for ducks | |
| Snatchin' devils up by the hair then cut his head off | |
| Here it is | |
| Where's it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where's it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where's it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where's it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where's it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where's it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where's it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split |
| zuo ci : Diggs, Jones | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Got a stack | |
| The Dirty | |
| BastardYo you | |
| Bastard flip the phat track | |
| Here I go, here | |
| I go whether friend, whether foe | |
| Let them know that | |
| I flow over the rainbow | |
| Hit the deck | |
| Aw, yep, chch plow from the | |
| TekTakin' heads, takin' necks | |
| What the fuck they expect? | |
| I don' t know | |
| I don' t care | |
| I won' t fall | |
| I won' t stare at a ho ' less | |
| I know that | |
| I' m going to the mo | |
| Tttel, cause | |
| I' m lousy, technique is drowsy | |
| Stop tryin' to foul me sayin' that we' re lousy | |
| But I' m a tyrant, defiant, walkin | |
| New York Giant | |
| President of the | |
| WuBut I' m also a client | |
| It' s the Wu, what, you knew what, you do what, what, who, what, what | |
| I don' t give a flying fuck | |
| About a chump ' cause this heart only pumps | |
| KoolAidSnatch a kid by the braids and cut his head off | |
| Rhymes is rugged like burnt buildings in | |
| HarlemThe | |
| Ol' Dirty | |
| Bastard from the | |
| Temple of | |
| ShaolinDirty to the brain like drops of acid rain | |
| Clang, clang, clang, rhymes pluckin' at your brain | |
| So take a sip from the cup of death | |
| And when you' re shaking my right hand, | |
| I' ll stab you with the left | |
| Red alert! | |
| Red alert! | |
| Ason comin' straight from the dirt | |
| Once I go berserk, mad brothers got hurt | |
| Nothin' new in ninetytwo, it' s time to do the work | |
| Trails of vatos scream once | |
| I hop on the scene | |
| And fear the return of the fatal flying guillotine | |
| Mr. Milli, that means | |
| I' m also militant | |
| Don' t wear no suit and tie, | |
| I' m no gentleman | |
| Gettin laid, takin heads, that' s my hobby | |
| Punch a brother in the face who call me | |
| RobbieI be the | |
| RZA, call me that ' cuz | |
| INever liked the name | |
| I recieved from my poppa | |
| Dirty deluxe, yo, | |
| I' m huntin' for ducks | |
| Snatchin' devils up by the hair then cut his head off | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split |
| zuò cí : Diggs, Jones | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Got a stack | |
| The Dirty | |
| BastardYo you | |
| Bastard flip the phat track | |
| Here I go, here | |
| I go whether friend, whether foe | |
| Let them know that | |
| I flow over the rainbow | |
| Hit the deck | |
| Aw, yep, chch plow from the | |
| TekTakin' heads, takin' necks | |
| What the fuck they expect? | |
| I don' t know | |
| I don' t care | |
| I won' t fall | |
| I won' t stare at a ho ' less | |
| I know that | |
| I' m going to the mo | |
| Tttel, cause | |
| I' m lousy, technique is drowsy | |
| Stop tryin' to foul me sayin' that we' re lousy | |
| But I' m a tyrant, defiant, walkin | |
| New York Giant | |
| President of the | |
| WuBut I' m also a client | |
| It' s the Wu, what, you knew what, you do what, what, who, what, what | |
| I don' t give a flying fuck | |
| About a chump ' cause this heart only pumps | |
| KoolAidSnatch a kid by the braids and cut his head off | |
| Rhymes is rugged like burnt buildings in | |
| HarlemThe | |
| Ol' Dirty | |
| Bastard from the | |
| Temple of | |
| ShaolinDirty to the brain like drops of acid rain | |
| Clang, clang, clang, rhymes pluckin' at your brain | |
| So take a sip from the cup of death | |
| And when you' re shaking my right hand, | |
| I' ll stab you with the left | |
| Red alert! | |
| Red alert! | |
| Ason comin' straight from the dirt | |
| Once I go berserk, mad brothers got hurt | |
| Nothin' new in ninetytwo, it' s time to do the work | |
| Trails of vatos scream once | |
| I hop on the scene | |
| And fear the return of the fatal flying guillotine | |
| Mr. Milli, that means | |
| I' m also militant | |
| Don' t wear no suit and tie, | |
| I' m no gentleman | |
| Gettin laid, takin heads, that' s my hobby | |
| Punch a brother in the face who call me | |
| RobbieI be the | |
| RZA, call me that ' cuz | |
| INever liked the name | |
| I recieved from my poppa | |
| Dirty deluxe, yo, | |
| I' m huntin' for ducks | |
| Snatchin' devils up by the hair then cut his head off | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split | |
| Here it is | |
| Where' s it at? | |
| In the back | |
| Gotta split |
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