DNA (R.I.P Ol' Dirty Bastard)

Make no mistakes
We don’t question fate
So why you judge and hate
You need to levitate
We gonna demonstrate
No wait, no hesitate
I smoke that medicate
Big gas i’m veteran
Get it, I agitate
Can’t wait, eradicate
You lie and fabricate
Ya plugs don’t calibrate
The same ole candidates
They ain’t in heavyweight
I quench and irrigate
These moves can’t orchestrate
They try to implicate
But cannot replicate
My dna is me
This bitch she on her knees
She asking begging please
She tell me do it, geez
I get that bag and squeeze
I give her what she needs
Run and then it’s freeze
The shots they put on me
I feel like odb
Yuh
I feel like odb
«MY DNA IS ME «(YUHH)
The shots they put on me
I get that bag and squeeze
I feel like odb
Yuh
I feel like odb
My dna is me
It’s r.i.p I bleed
They sell you things you need
Like selling dope to feines
It’s dope a fucking mean
You getting what I mean
This real, that life is mean
I hear the chants and screams
It tries to get between
I hear that car it screams
Her heart attack it bleads
I feed her what she needs
She tell me do it geez
I get that bag and squeeze
I give her what she needs
Run and then its freeze
The shots they pin on me
I feel like odb
Yuh
I feel like odb
My dna is me
The shots they pin on me
I get that bag and squeeze
I feel like odb
Yuh
I feel like odb
My dna is me