Doe Rae Wu

[Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Frère Jacques Frère Jacques Doe Rae Wu Doe Rae Wu Digi les matines Digi les matines Ding dong ding Ding dong ding [Verse 1: RZA & Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yo, the wick is lit, the bombs start to tick, tick, tick Countdown, BZA Bobby 'bout to spit Explode every MC in a four mile radius Still mad with stout like I'm Doctor Octavius Place to brace, I could push on a vinyl plate The pulse of a Digi stare, make a spiral break Mouth the rhyme, blow his man outside the orbit Who ever thought this thug hip-hop wasn't goin' corporate And gain weight like Chinese put on eight dragon And 'W' on the Flag and and everybody's braggin' Neightborhood wiggin' out cuz the God's livin' out Without biggin' out, Wu-Tang Clan biggin' out Hollywood political wished off, it is yourz Ready for the next LP to hit stores I got more serious, my smoke be furious My night time walk should be named to Nigerious It crucified you upside down on a wooden cross Shouldn't have doubted the trojan, threw you in a wooden horse (Frère Jacques) Ol' Dirty break these niggas off (Doe Rae Wu) You be bitches dumb soft (Doe Rae Wu) [Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard, RZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard & RZA] Digi les matines Digi les matines Ding dong ding (Boo-doo-doo, doo) Ding dong ding (Yo, yo, yo, yo) [Verse 2: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Who want me to show the reels? I do magic spells Children love shootin' guns on devils kill I want a girl that's only too meak to squeal And Wu-Tang keep that shit concealed Roll with me in the drug mobile Fuck my bitches, take it on the wheel Played it all over the world until Wu-Tang secret now revealed O's is killin' all people for head over heals I'm not a 'ciple with "Little Rascals" Villians, all attracted to my shit for man silk repellent I'm not the well-in, white boys can't get with melon I'm sayin' Wu-Tang is supreme to my wife and ho bitches on tour To make sure, insure, that my wife got paid while I was ditch poor [Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard & Kinetic] Frère Jacques Frère Jacques (Uh) Doe Rae Wu Doe Rae Wu Digi les matines Digi les matines Ding dong ding (Yeah) Ding dong ding (Check it) [Verse 3: Kinetic] Yo, first of all, most max, most kill 'em With toast to toast killa, we are in this All about my business with a Guinness, first things first 'Fore I begin this end this, stab you with a fort Controlled finished. In this rappin' game Thought it was sweet? I'm yo' dentist, knock out yo' teeth Now watch me sink mine in this, Bobby beat dunn I couldn't write or even think, I'm, man the beat Drink, tote weight, bust my shot, back on yo' block, Kinetic Watch how I splash that, wet it, and dash in yo' man Bust my and I'm dyin' for the cause, nigga Don't know death, never feedin' on bullshit I can't digest, it's "Duck Seazon", nigga Best throw on ya vest, Kinetic [Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Frère Jacques Frère Jacques Doe Rae Wu Doe Rae Wu Digi les matines Digi les matines Ding dong ding (Ding dong ding) Ding dong ding (Ding dong ding) [Outro] Ol' Dirty Bastard squashin' shit Comin' at ya