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RZA

Robert Fitzgerald Diggs (born July 5, 1969), better known by his stage name Rza ( /ˈrɪzə/ RIZ-ə; usually styled RZA), is an American Grammy-winning music producer, multi-instrumentalist, author, emcee, and occasional actor, director, and screenwriter. A prominent figure in hip hop, Rza is the de facto leader of the Wu-Tang Clan. He has produced almost all of Wu-Tang Clan's albums as well as many Wu-Tang solo and affiliate projects. He has also released solo albums under the alter-ego Bobby Digital, along with executive producing credits for side projects. In addition to the Wu-Tang Clan and his solo releases, Rza was also a founding member of the horrorcore Hip Hop group Gravediggaz where he used the name The Rzarector. Furthermore, he has acted in several mo… more »

Year:

1998

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[Girl] 
You ain't shit  your daddy ain't shit 
your brother ain't shit  your money ain't shit 
your lab ain't shit  your rings ain't shit 
your gear ain't shit  your jewels ain't shit 
your kicks ain't shit  nigga  your whips ain't shit 
Bobby  you ain't shit  nigga I'm the shit 
you ain't shit  your daddy ain't shit 
your brother ain't shit  your money ain't shit 
your lab ain't shit  your rings ain't shit 
your gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit 
your kicks ain't shit, your whips ain't shit 
Bobby, you ain't shit, nigga I'm the shit 
you ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit 
your brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit 
your lab ain't shit, Bobby you ain't shit 
your rings ain't shit, your gear ain't shit 
your jewels ain't shit, your kicks ain't shit 
your whips ain't shit, nigga, I'm the shit 
You ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit 
your brother ain't shit, your money ain't shit 
your lab ain't shit, your rings ain't shit 
your gear ain't shit, your jewels ain't shit 
your kicks ain't shit, your whips ain't shit 
nigga, I'm the shit... 

[RZA] (Girl) 
What the f*ck y'all birds talking about? 
Get the f*ck out my house 
'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth 
Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he 
Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass like Kizzy Kinte 
(But wait, f*ck you motherfucker) 
You wish you could f*ck 
Bitch, all you can do is dick suck 
(Your ass can't f*ck, that's why your wife left your monkey ass) 
F*ck that, you don't cook, you don't clean, or press my jeans 
You don't scrub or wash clothes 
Or buy food for making (???), bitch 
You don't read to the seeds 
All you do is watch tv and smoke weed 
Get your nails done and feet, scrub the hairweave 
Sleep all day, eat, gain weight, can't breathe 
Talking about you're going to leave? 
Then bitch leave! What the f*ck you're waiting for? 
Hit the door, I ain't taking this shit no more! 
Spending all my cream on Gucci, Phillies and Coach 
Before you moved to my lab, bitch, I ain't never seen a roach 
Stains on my carpet, bathroom's more like a fish market 
Take all the space in my closet, where the f*ck's your logic? 
Disrespecting my old earth, aborted my child birth 
And every day I catch my credit card inside your purse 
You can't speak a sentence without a curse 
Talking 'bout you're going to be a nurse 
Bitch, to be a nurse you got to go to shool first! 
When I first met you, you was a hoe 
I tried to reform you, bomb you, warn you and teach you 
But couldn't reach you, and you're still a hoe 
Your father said you was a hoe 
And when you leave me, bitch you're gonna be a hoe 
Celluloid and gargoyle feet, I'd rather beat my meat 
That raggy ass pussy a starving dog wouldn't eat 
Started with the body of a model 
Pussy tight as a pharmaceutical bottle 
And you could swallow a whole avocado 
And two forty ounce bottles 
To the end of the world, which to I would follow 
Now, when I f*ck you, the shit echos 'cause you pussy is so hollow 
Turn your fat ass sideways 
Your stressmarks are like the US highways 
F*ck a new nigga every friday 
Talking 'bout bust a nut, bitch I'll bust yo guts! 
(You come so quick nigga) 
Wonder why I come so quick? 
With that wide ass pussy and soggy tits? 
I'm trying to get the shit over with, and go to sleep! 
But when I'm with my real freak on the weekend 
Bet that baby we f*ck for two and a half hours or three 
You'd better study the 1-0-40 knowledge culture degree 
About M-G-T, and G-see-see 

'Cause you ain't shit, and your mother ain't shit 
And your sister ain't shit, and your pussy ain't shit 
That weave ain't shit, your ass ain't shit 
Girl you ain't shit, your daddy ain't shit 

[RZA] [Girl] 
But f*ck it, yo 
let me get this fucking phone 
Yeah, get the motherfucking phone 
Quit motherfuckers in our fucking 
business. End the f*ck, or I'll pull 
the motherfucking chord out of the 
Man, f*ck that motherfucking socket. 
Yo God, this bitch is bugging I'm sick of this shit motherfucker 
Get the f*ck out, I'm throwing 
all the shit on the motherfucking 
terrace, right now. I'm sick of 
I'm on the phone! this shit, you and you shit out the 
I'm on the phone! motherfucking closet right now. My 
Well f*ck you! name's on the motherfucking (???) too 
Bitch, get the f*ck out my nigga, I don't give a f*ck, f*ck that 
house man shit, you get the f*ck out my lab, all 
these motherfuckers sleeping in the 
fucking living room. My seeds run into 
these motherfuckers, these niggaz are 
Yo, hey Hewey, hey Hewey in their dirty motherfucking socks and 
F*ck you, yo God, my bitch... shit. Fucking dirty toilet seats and 
This bitch is stupid man shit. My seeds gotta sit on this shit. 
Get these motherfuckers out this 
Give this fucking crab ass motherfucking lab now. Get the f*ck 
girl the gas yo out. Every lat one of y'all mother- 
You's a hoe bitch! fuckers. Get the f*ck out my lab. 
Come on you's a hoe! 
you'se a hoe Motherfucker don't make me pick up 
you'se a hoe this bottle. Don't make me pick up 
you'se a hoe this motherfucking bottle. 
you'se a hoe 
hoe! hoe! 
hoe! hoe! bastard! bastard! 
hoe! hoe! bastard! 
f*ck you! 
hoe! you fucking bastard! 
hoe! bastard! bastard! 
f*ck you 
Yo, yo, dunn, yo, yo, God 
bastard! bastard! bastard! 
She's stupid dunn you're fucking dirty dick nigga 
Yeah you're fucking stupid nigga 
You're fucking stupid 
You're fucking stupid 
We'll be back son Now that's right, tell that 
We'll be back motherfucker to call you back 
'cause you ain't going to steal 
this motherfucking phone

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