Children Sik 'em Lyrics - Ol' Dirty Bastard

(featuring Goldy Hawn) 

[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard (Goldy Hawn)] 

Every horror movie they can attack ya ass 

If you fuckin' wit the Ol' Dirt Dog 

Bitch what's his name... in Wu-Tang 

Bitch, if you didn't hear it muthafuckin' 

You heard it now, on radio 98.7 

"Time to go to sleep" 

(Aight, it's time for ya bitch ass muthafuckas to go to sleep, then 

Big Bad Wolves, niggaz 

Yo son, aiyo Dirt you ready, ready?) I'm ready, I'm ready 

All you bitches ready to go steady 

(Yo, hit them niggaz wit that shit, son) 

To the girls over there (to the bitches) 

To the niggaz over there (to my niggaz) 

From the front, to the back, packed everywhere 

Wanna get smacked out the atmosphere (you wanna get smacked?) 

My name is Dirt Dog, bitch, I don't know where and how 

My name is Dirt Dog, and in pilgrim, you smile 

Bitch you get murdered from the first start 

(Aiyo, God, you gotta fuck the shit up iller than 

The that shit son, right there, man, for real man?) 

Turn it up, turn it up, turn the headphones up 

(Word?) One-two, one-two (one-two ya'll) 

It don't stop ya'll (it don't, ya'll) 

Won't stop ya'll 

[Chorus 6X: Ol' Dirty Bastard (Goldy Hawn] 

Children sik 'em (children sik 'em) 

[Ol' Dirty Bastard] 

Murder was the first artwork obtained 

A nigga didn't know the seven half ounces of brain 

You try to maintain, you didn't know the slang 

My name is from the Wu-Tang, nigga, I kill a buttfucka up to slain 

Nigga, Wu-Tang, you could never ever hang 

I said it again and again and again 

Nigga you fooled 'cause you didn't know this 

'cause I'm the specialist 

[Chorus 2X: Ol' Dirty Bastard (sampled kids)] 

Children sik 'em (when they're gonna get you) 

Children sik' 'em (when they're gonna get you) 

Children sik 'em (I'm not asleep) 

Children sik 'em (it's time to go to sleep) 

[Ol' Dirty Bastard] 

You didn't have no power to predict in them 

The Dirt Dog came wit the natural handsome and slim 

Style that came wit the buckwild 

Nigga, I taught 'em, nigga I treat 'em 

Nigga, don't know how to reach them 

My name is Dirt Dog I keep those speeches in 

From down down Martin Luther King to Malcolm X 

I make the niggaz come up and give recess 

Blaow! She don't know my Elijah Muhammed style 

Fuck a nigga up wild, I am up on the couch 

The Dirt Dog nigga, never foul 

Fuck a nigga up, a spirit attack ya wild 

How? 'cause hip hop don't stop the groove, ya'll 

I make a nigga caution at the smooth yard 

Styles that make you wanna roll up in the streets 

And go up in ya house, because ya streets and ya house is talkin' to you 

You want to get a haunted house Amittyville 

What you, what you say, and do 

[Chorus 2X] 

[Ol' Dirty Bastard] 

I grew up, in the L.P. crew 

Muthafucka, me, Ro' and Johnny Q 

Nigga Johnny, attackin' on ya analog ass niggaz 

'cause you was on the dick and you wasn't fuckin' lookin' at me 

Master Born, and on top of them niggaz, you was rollin' wit me 

Shit, RZA came through and Popa Wu 

Muthafucka, we ran ya whole muthafuckin' crew 

Don't act like we didn't know what the fuck to do 

Muthafucka, we taught ya bitch ass kung fu, too 

What, what, you wanna talk about? 

You won't know know no kung fu if I'm not in ya house 

Dirt Dog, yo' Busta Rhymes I ain't got nothin' against you 

But ya fucked my boo, it's all good, nigga, true 

Dirt Dog, do it for you, hip hop don't fuck wit me, who 

How, when, what, where, gonna get you 

[Chorus 2X] 

[Outro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] 

And if you ever go against the nigga, you die 

Enough dyin', enough unmultiplyin' 

White boys, white girls, when you hear this noise 

Go crazy, attack a nigga like a muthafuckin' 

Muthafuckin', animal, savage, beast 

Comin' through ya muthafuckin' house 

Bitch, you couldn't reach 

This style that's fuckin' you up