Baby C'mon Lyrics - The Return To The 36 Chambers - Ol' Dirty Bastard

Yo, are you taping baby? 

Baby are you taping? 

Oh yeah 

Baby baby c'mon, baby c'mon, baby c'mon 

What the fuck anybody want to do? 

Right motherfucking now! 

Ah 

I'm the dog who's ahead of the lords 

Dirty bastard from the wu-tang squad 

Can I get raw, yes I get dirty to the floor 

Rhymes, hittin' on your mind, you could never ignore 

Hip-hop to me is like a place to be 

My specialty from me to you is emcee 

Say what you want to say, baby say 

I flip the microphone-ah, any day 

I'm mad swift because I got that gift of gab 

Niggaz get mad, your ass stink never had 

This talent that I got will resound the spot 

Mc's, you got paid a lot 

You ever notice a black man damn mostly slams 

When it come to the money yo it ain't funny 

It's what you gotta do what you got to do 

C'mon, can I get a wu-tang 

Wu, tang, wu, tang, wu, tang, wu, tang 

Wu, tang, wu, tang, wu, tang, it's on your brain 

I get riggy diggy raw when it's time to get 

On the dancefloor shotgun kill the shit 

Blow, then you won't step to me 

Thinking is he really raw as he said he'd be 

If I wasn't really raw, standing here on the floor 

You'd be like booooo he ain't no hardcore 

Niggaz play like they live but won't survive 

Jumpin up and down ticklin that jive when you ticklin gab 

I'm an average man, g-o-d fan 

Let it be known who's the champ, wu-tang clan! 

It's coming through and wu, boy it's bad too! 

Throw your hands in the air, if you don't care 

Who, the ol dirty bastard be 

Oh me on my, you be hoppin on my shit just like a fly 

Bzzzzzt, all around 

The dirtiest stinkin' sound down to the ground 

What what, what you want to do? 

What you want to do when I'm coming for you? 

I'm gonna give it to ya, baby, baby 

Baby