*featuring Buddha Monk
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[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard {Buddha Monk}]
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I was drivin' an Accord cart, nominated at awards
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Back in the days drivin' an Accord
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Run-uhhn-uuhhn-uhhn, nominated at awards
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Back in the days drivin' an Accord
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Everybody rise (Wu-Tang)
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(This slang) You know (this rhyme) you came to America
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(that's our thang)
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(I hang) And took over the black woman (and her reply)
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(Is slang) The black woman wanted the Judge
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They runnin' from the cops
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They run, runnin', run, runnin', runnin', runnin'
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Here Comes the Judge [x8]
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{Give it to me now}
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[Ol' Dirty Bastard (girl)]
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Here comes my Mac
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I don't need this shit owned by stack
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I don't need you to monitor my perimeter (I wanna car for mine)
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Got me Accord, take me to judge
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[sniff] Sittin' broke
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Nominated at awards
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Back in the days drivin' Accords
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I didn't have nothing to give
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I didn't have no life to live
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Bastard C'Mon
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Aaahhhhhhhhaahhhhhhh
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[Break: Buddha Monk (Ol' Dirty Bastard)]
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Hey hey excuse me Russell Jones
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Will you please calm down and tell the story?
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Just the story (heh heh)
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We want nothing else, just the story
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(No disrespect Judge)
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(Police-police-police)
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(Police-police-police)
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(Dirty ass, Dirty ass, Dirty ass)
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"I come camoflauged" --brbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbr>
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I am the Judge [x8]
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Here Comes The Judge
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| Ol' Dirty Bastard |
