Ol’ Dirty Bastard - Don't U Know Part II (short version) lyrics

Yo, turn drop the, drop the drums (yeah)
Drop the drums, yeah i know all the time
(Step Step up to the mic, boo)
It be hard to use a Trojan
(yeah, let me hear you)
'Cause your shit can't br
(Sex is something that everybody needs)
I know all the time, fellas
It's hard to use a Trojan
'cause your shit can't breathe
(Everybody wants, everybody loves)
It's all closed in, nah
(Sex is something that everybody needs)
Put the beat on, put the beat on
(Everybody wants, everybody loves)

Sex is something that everybody needs
(If you want it, baby)
Everybody wants, everybody loves
(If you want it, babe)
Sex is something that everybody needs
Everybody You better use a Trojan

I know all the time fellas
Be hard to use a Trojan
'Cause your shit can't breathe
It feel all closed in
You wanna slip it off, ooh, baby
I like it raw
But why I wanna hurt myself for?
I was walking down my block
Said my block Munroe
Said peace to this girl, girl said, "Hello"
Well, Hell is low and the lowest you can go
Is thirty-two degrees below zero
So I started to rain on
This young bitch brain
Causin' her a great relief of physical pain
She said, "Tit for tat
Step off the bra strap
No diamonds, no gold, I can never get a rap"
I said, "So what?" as I grabbed her butt
Bitch smiled for a while
But her mouth kept shut
Bitch eighteen years old
Just birthed a child
Young in the brain though
Her thoughts are wild
On welfare, but she don't care
Says FTF is always there
FTF means face-to-face
Main headquarters of your local place
Where you collect your monthly pay
To support bad habit's, use, abuse everyday
There has never been a girl in my entire life
My girl, my next ex or my wife
And never been one who tried to disrespect
I'm speakin' 'bout the member
Of the opposite sex
There's somethin' that I gotta let out
But, I don't want to be
Known as Ralph the Blabbermouth
Quiet as kept, she thought I was soft
But all I wanted to do
Was knock her boots off
Just from obtaining the common sense
You can tell that the girl
Seemin' rather quite dense
Other than dense, she played slightly bold
But from the statement I made
She could not uphold herself
She broke down and she started to cry
She said "Oh, I don't believe this guy"
What? What you gonna do?
May I diss her? Yes, you may
That girl's a slut with a hole in her butt
Who used to be a meaty-bone puppy child
Little mutt
Came to my house smellin' like trout
I said, "Doggie, doggie, doggie, get out"
She did my head, I mean the big, bad vicious
Dirt McGirt, deep, dark and delicious
She's a doo doo buh, alcoholic nuh
And her ass is tighter than
A pair of vice grips speaking of a tuh
I won't kiss, because they don't give milk
Thems kick piss, yeah
Let me tell you about the rash from the neck
It's enough to put the ring
Around the collar in check
She's nothin' but a buh other known as a wuh
With an irritating itch from trying to switch
Strung out ass foggin' up glass
Tell all the nuh that the bitch first class
Smoke a bag of hash with the money she stash
But she had to play the corner
Just to make that cash
Pulled down her panties and
Scratched that rash
Then rubbed 'em with that a-pimp had slashed
Tried to get saved at the tabernacle prayer
But the only thing holy
Was her shitty underwear
I will change a style, always I will fix
But, you can not teach an old bag

Yo, I ain't got to say no more, son
Yo, word to God, man
Only thing I'm saying, man, is use a Trojan
Know what I'm sayin'? For real, man
'Cause it's on, man
You know what I'm sayin'?
I had to learn that, know what I'm sayin'?
The hard way