Tulkojums: Skatīties Them Die. Bastards Son.
will grow strong, surpassing the powers of man. You'll gaze at the heavens as blood fills your eyes; the time of your passing's at hand. Bastard son,
I'm saying, "Fuck the rapping", since I was a kid, I made it happen On blocks packing, get them, jacking niggaz acting Watch me snatch them up, $100,00
for that bullshit you tried bro "But what about my son?", I got him, he's in real good hands He'll close his eyes then I shot him, now his son is calling
with long hair, with coke in her derrierre Like smoke in the thinnest air I open the Lamborghini Hopin' them crackers see me like, "Look at that bastard
fight the round thirty Freezin' on them corners still holdin' my crack Lookin' up and down the block, the fuck is the dough at? Came from flat broke to lettin' the dough stack You tell them
I'm a be the 'Kiss nigga, until it's bedtime Anything I'm on is a classic, any nigga Ever had beef with, son is a bastard Anytime I spit, spit acid,
up in a stolen car come hop in with them Hand me a pill bottle I dump it and pop ten of them Give me some booze, I sip juice like Rakim and them I got
red, what did y'all just blaze up? Then froze for a sec, so I dipped quick, lift the mattress Aimed the biscuit at both of them bastards What ya'll excuse
of here, I'm warning you You bastards can't push us around, wanna fight? I'll take you on That nigga's twisted, stop playin' with that clip man Close them
can?t really do nuttin to me unless you GOD But bein that none of you ain't him?.you can?t fuucck with me now watch me erase them Now trust me see im
't really do nuttin' to me unless you God But bein' that none of you ain't him You can't fuck with me, now watch me erase them Now trust me, see, I'm
boy magic, Mr. Fantastic Masterful mind, the list that I've crafted Fresh new trick to flip, I'm Dick Dastard Half smooth criminal and half straight bastard
(Woo!) It happens quick fast nigga, to bitch ass niggaz Talkin' reckless behind your back, them kiss ass niggaz (Uh) From the rap shit to the street shit, I keep shit tight Let them
fed time I'ma be the 'Kiss nigga, until it's bedtime Anything I'm on is a classic, any nigga Ever had beef with, son is a bastard Anytime I spit, spit
pullin over in the Land Rover Playin Big Willie style with a chaffeur, yaknahmean? Stack the green, read all between the lines A nigga act up, makes the bastard
jealous bastards fo hatin' Master my patience, them custom wood grain caskets is waitin' Passion for satin, they must have, gave them a blood bath Had to show them
[Intro: Zoo Keeper (Popa Chief) {Ol' Dirty Bastard}] [Popa Chief singing "Do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die" throughout intro] (What's your move
