Artist: Masta Killa f/ Ol' Dirty Bastard Album: Selling My Soul Song: Dirty Soul Typed by: Cno Evil [Intro: Masta Killa] Shit... thank you, thank you, thank you Yeah, you see, when I think about soul music There's a few people that I would like to mention Brothers and sisters, solo or group That had an effect on my life I would like to begin by showing my utmost respect and love To my universal soul sisters, beautiful sisters like Chaka Khan, Aretha Franklin, Miss Millie Jackson Patti LaBelle, Miss Betty White, Glady Knight Tina Marie, and Miss Mary J. Blige Soulful groups like, Isley Brothers, Blue Birth, Blue Magic The O'Jays, Emotions, Rolls Royce, The Delfonics, Parliament, and the Jackson 5 Now, we gon' move on to my soul brothers Soul brothers like, brother Barry White, Isaac Hayes, Curtis Mayfield James Brown, Mr. Stevie Wonder, Al Green, Teddy Pendergrass, Marvin Gaye The legendary Sam Cooke, Otis Redding, Rick James, bitch, and my man R. Kelly Now when it comes to the soul, there's one more brother in particular That I have to mention, and he just happens to be my brother Ason Unique Known to the world as the Ol' Dirty Bastard See if RZA would of threw some shit like this on He would of went crazy and probably said something ill type He would of probably said... [Masta Killa] My beats slamming from the rugged programming The man Bob Marley, hey my man, I'm jammin' You can never test my stamina, while I'm ramming the Hip hop crowd, make me rah rah rah Other MC's got flipped with the ease, begging me for mercy, God, stop the music please No, cuz I'm a pro, back to the convo, make the crowd say ho, at a strip show Represent, his name is Ason, keep calm Rhyme come smokey, funky like a stink bomb Boom, blowing up niggas, mad bullets in the trigger So you better run for cover! Niggas got loose in they ass, felt the glass A full account sprout, yo, yo, yo, money, yo pass Woo, woo, woo, hospitalized Is he gonna live Doc? No, the nigga dies Maximum those MC's populating Minimum those MC's I'm dominating So all in together now, who, what, what, who Rhyme come stinky like a girl poo [Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Hippa to the hoppa and you just don't stoppa Hippa to the hoppa and you just don't stoppa Hippa to the hoppa and you just don't stoppa Hippa to the hoppa and you just don't stoppa [Outro: Masta Killa] Yeah, yeah, yeah, you already Aiyo, special love and dedication shout to Mama Cherry, we love you Popa Wu, Brooklyn Zu, we already 12 O'Clock, 60 Sec., Murdock, Shit, Buddha Monk Zu Ninjaz, and all the seeds, there seeds, whole family, man You know it don't stop, stop, yeah Yeah...