Russell Jones

[Ol' Dirty Bastard Sample] When the MCs came, to live out their name Most rocked the rhymes that was all the same But when I elevated and mastered the time You will stimulate from the high post rhyme You got shocked because you knew who you were rocked Like the sucker MCs, from off my block Talkin' to you, your MC crew Not speakin' 'bout one n-, I'm speakin' 'bout two Speakin' 'bout the thr- Swearin' they can rhyme Wanna battle the God? you'll lose every time [Chorus] Everything's dirty that's Russell Jones If you call it unique, call it Russell Jones Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome Russell Jones (Russell Jones) Russell Jones (Russell Jones) Dirty and stinkin', that's Russell Jones Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones [Verse 1] I'm lit as a stove, my shine light glistening, stones But they don't listen, their position is froze, bro They wishin' to clone, position alone These bitches get type D when I get in my zone Yo, hater wanna bitch and moan, get grown I'm in your face everyday like a zit or a mole I stretch your mouth, like a fitness pro I spit liquid gold Fish and grits flow, swift control Homie winnin', yo I'm different it's sure So highly anticipated to drop, call me Christmas snow Witness the pro, I'll whip it up, chip it quick Get it to go, they talk fast, but they business is slow Friendships tentative, fuck that man I did it for dough And I did it so these niggas'll know Grown men tricking these hoes Like "Hey Ma, meet Vanessa" But just met her doing splits on a pole Whoa [Chorus] Everything's dirty that's Russell Jones If you call it unique, call it Russell Jones Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome Russell Jones (Russell Jones) Russell Jones (Russell Jones) Dirty and stinkin', that's Russell Jones Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones [Verse 2] Battle me dummy, I'm raw like natural honey Ain't nothin' happen 'til after the money All the broads call me daddy, they love me All happy to touch me Snake eyes glow, it had to get ugly Truth be told, I ain't mad to you buddy I gave you 5 minutes of shine now it's back to the money Sonny, I'm laughing you funny I'm wild like cats in Kentucky You get your head cracked, that's if you lucky Flashy or bummy I'm fly still, splashin' your bunny Past hungry, you know where to get it faster then plug me Niggas think it's all lavish and lovely I'ma animal trust me I leave the scene massacred, bloody Mad grungy, fat bag of that funky Restin' in heaven, only way I see these rappers above me Been a savage since pampers and onesies Enter the 36, see if you make it back in just one piece [Chorus] Everything's dirty that's Russell Jones If you call it unique, call it Russell Jones Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome Russell Jones (Russell Jones) Russell Jones (Russell Jones) Dirty and stinkin', that's Russell Jones Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones [Verse 3] Yo Rebel for life, I'm better than nice Lines hold your mind tight, like your head in a vice General stripes, I spot you with the predator sight I'm ready to strike, I'm sayin' my nigga Just have the bread right Cause if the bread right, Deck there every night Dime under the wings, she looking very nice