Recognize-Old Dirty Bastard/Chris Rock

Yo, yo, this is Chris Rock You heard my man He ain't on no commercial sh*t The O.D.B. It ain't the Young D.B. It's the Ol' D.B. That old sh*t This ain't the Embry-O D.B. This is the Ol' mothaf**kin D.B. I'm Chris Rock, I'm chillin with the O.D.B. So I'm the wrong place, at the wrong mothaf**kin time with the wrong mothaf**kin man The O.D.B., baby [Ol' Dirty Bastard] All y'all niggas talkin bout commercial song This ain't no commercial song Straight up, ni**a, what? Y'all niggas can't f**k with me All y'all niggas lovin me [The Neptunes] Mister courageous O.D.B. You need to recognize he's a P-I-M-P You need to recognize [Ol' Dirty Bastard (Neptunes)] Yo, what's my name? (You need to recognize) Shut the f**k up! (You need to recognize) I bring the mothaf**kin ruckus (You need to recognize) C'mon punk a** niggas Uh, nah, nah, I'm just f**kin wit'chall (Uh-huh) [Ol' Dirty Bastard (Zu Keeper)] Who get drunk at night till the early morn'? Tap dances at the party like it's goin on B**ches and niggas all around scopin eachother down I'm takin pictures at y'all at the f**kin lounge Mad niggas was, gettin drunk at the bar I'm throwin Moet bottles, HA HA HA HA HA HA It's rowdy outside, I ain't signin sh*t Don't flow b**ch, I take your microphone You party b**ches fallin in line with your fat a** stinkin behind You don't know who the f**k is here I back smack your a**, make pressure appear Cuz cold Lucky knockin at your door I dedicate that to your source Cuz this (Ni**a please) is dirty and it's stinkin Funkier than (Peppi Le Pew, so I was thinkin) I drop you mothaf**kin niggas on the (weekend) (Lettin you know that) b**ch ni**a don't start You thought that I was weak? Huh, let me speak My rhymes come funkier than your grandfather's feet So listen mister, don't you ever forget Rhyme dirty, you couldn't even clean it with Comet or even Worex, some tried Ajax Only mix wit, the back get this track Y'all niggas can't f**k with me All y'all niggas lovin me [The Neptunes] Mister courageous O.D.B. You need to recognize he's a P-I-M-P You need to recognize, you need to recognize You need to recognize, niggas need to recognize Uh-huh, uh-huh Uh-huh, uh-huh [Ol' Dirty Bastard (Zu Keeper)] Sweet girl, sweet girl Each and every day-a, each and every way-a See you niggas, most of your strayers Stray off from a thing, civilization-a Don't understand the true nation-a Go back like cold ovens and ice boxes (Murder Avenue L trains, Broadway blackouts Brooklyn Zu keep history, fam shake the trends Five years of workin bodies, voice box hits the shotty I move in parties, stickin hotties And all you fake mob Gotti's, I push your skirt up My sh*t's so bad I wipe my a** with a burner) I said, y'all niggas can't f**k with me All y'all niggas lovin me [The Neptunes] Mister courageous O.D.B. You need to recognize he's a P-I-M-P You need to recognize, you need to recognize You niggas need to recognize, uh-huh, uh-huh [Ol' Dirty Bastard] Y'all niggas can't f**k with me All y'all niggas lovin me [The Neptunes] Mister courageous O.D.B. You need to recognize he's a P-I-M-P You need to recognize, you need to recognize B**ches and niggas'll recognize Look, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh