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Posted: 14th Nov 2004
*pours a forty on the curb*
rest in peace

yes im actually a fan of him
*shimmy shimmy ya shimmy ya shimmy yey*

"is optimism in austria just a lack of information?"
-Alfred Dorfer

Posted: 14th Nov 2004
well i am currently digging out al of his cd's and Wutangs... nothing but him all day me thinks, he will be sadly missed but happily remembered

Life's too short to worry about where you put your marshmallows

Posted: 14th Nov 2004
i regret not knowing who he is

An eye for an eye only ends up making the whole world blind

Give a man a fish and he'll eat 4 a day hit a man with a brick and you can have all his fish and his wife

"Will's to pretty for prison" - Simian

Posted: 14th Nov 2004
you don't know any of his songs? not even "Got your money"

Life's too short to worry about where you put your marshmallows

Posted: 14th Nov 2004
Wasn't he on 'Dirty' as well?

Not really into rap, but a friend of mine is well into him, he's pretty gutted and anyway, 35 is just too young to die no matter how much you abuse your body - so RIP ODB

'The last rays of crimson on the spindle tree as the cerise fruit splits and reveals its orange seeds in a gloriously clashing colour scheme no-one would ever dare to wear'
Euonymous Europeus

Posted: 14th Nov 2004
erm no i dont know got your money, well i probly do just not the name

An eye for an eye only ends up making the whole world blind

Give a man a fish and he'll eat 4 a day hit a man with a brick and you can have all his fish and his wife

"Will's to pretty for prison" - Simian

Posted: 14th Nov 2004
well i could sing it but it will not make any difference

Life's too short to worry about where you put your marshmallows

Posted: 14th Nov 2004
ODB? more like OD.

Posted: 14th Nov 2004
who cares, sing it anyway!!!

An eye for an eye only ends up making the whole world blind

Give a man a fish and he'll eat 4 a day hit a man with a brick and you can have all his fish and his wife

"Will's to pretty for prison" - Simian

Posted: 14th Nov 2004
Ohhh baby
I dedicate this to all the pretty girls
All the pretty girls
Its on [echo]
All the pretty girls, in the world
And the ugly girls too
Cause to me your pretty anyways baby



You give me your number, I call you up
You act like ur p dont interrupt
I don't have no problem with you f me
But I have a little problem wit you not f me
Baby you know ima take care of you
Cause you say you got my baby, and I know it ain't true
Is it a good thing? no its bad b
For good or worse, makes you switch
So I walk on over with my crystal
B, niggaz put away your pistols
Dirty wont be having it in this house
Cause b I'll cripple your style
Now that you heard my calm voice
You couldn't get another nigga, hoochie wont get moist
If you wana look good and not be bummy, girl you better give me that money
Aooow...

[ Kelis]

Hey, dirty, baby I got your money
Don't your worry, I said hey.
Baby I got your money



Yo! so I glanced at the girls, girls glanced at me
I whispered in their ear, wana be with me?
You wana look pretty though, in my video
Ol' dirty on the hat and I let you all know
Just dance! if you caught up in the holy ghost trance
If you stop! ima put the killer ants in your pants
I'm the O-D-B as you can see
Every eye, don't you be watching me
I don't want no problems cause I put you down
In the ground where you can not be found
I'm just dirt dog trying to make sum bunny
So give me my streaks and give me my honey
Radio, yes all day, everyday
Recognize I'm a fool and ya luuuuuuuuuuv me!
None of you nmph better look at me funny
Nmph you know my name now give me my money!


Dirty: sing it, sing it girls! (during hook)
Just shake it right now!
Somebody else: if dirty want his money
I think ya'll should give him his money
Dirty: that's how I like giiiiiiiirlllll

Sexy, sexy, sexy!
Sexy, sexy, sexy!

Sexy, sexy, sexy!
Sexy, sexy, sexy!



Yo, yo!
Nigga playing in the club like this all night
B put your ass out let me hold it tight
You looking at my wrist saying "its so nice"
The price b is diamonds shining disco light
You better help me solve this problem
Or ima get this money and rob them
Lucky dig when I won the lotto
Ran up on my car for carrying (ryllos?)
You can call me dirty, and then lift up your skirt
And you want some of this dirty, god made dirt and dirt bust yo ass
Stop annoying me, yeah! I play my music loud
It takes the b ol' dirty, to move the crowd
They say he had his dick in his mouth
Eddie Murphy told me that back in the house
But give me my money!

Life's too short to worry about where you put your marshmallows

Posted: 14th Nov 2004
i cant hear you

An eye for an eye only ends up making the whole world blind

Give a man a fish and he'll eat 4 a day hit a man with a brick and you can have all his fish and his wife

"Will's to pretty for prison" - Simian

Posted: 14th Nov 2004

Written by: PyroWill

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i cant hear you

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Life's too short to worry about where you put your marshmallows

Posted: 14th Nov 2004
hehe killer ants in your pants.

I seems I have ignored the greatness of this guy untill it's to late.

Posted: 14th Nov 2004

Written by: Astar

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hehe killer ants in your pants.

I seems I have ignored the greatness of this guy untill it's to late.

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i can tell you they do more than make your belly button dance

Life's too short to worry about where you put your marshmallows

Posted: 14th Nov 2004
Wu-tang Forever.

Well, shall we go?
Yes, let's go.
[They do not move.]

Posted: 15th Nov 2004
Rest in peace Mr Jones you will be missed by all -- "the kids they love me can't you make its just disappear??"

"Do you know what the Phantom is??"
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Posted: 15th Nov 2004


moral of this story: don't ever be a crackhead.

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i come to 'dis cafe quite a lot myself.
they do porridge."
- tim westwood

Posted: 15th Nov 2004
R.E.P. odb, mej se krasne odb, pzdravuj v nebi...

miluju prahu a pár lidí v ní i mimo ní

PRAGUE FOREVER

Posted: 15th Nov 2004

Life's too short to worry about where you put your marshmallows

Posted: 16th Nov 2004
at coleman. but for the wu-tang and the alchoholics. 35? that's crazy. what's even more crazy is that he didn't die from a cap in his ass... punk....

'raw i give it to ya wiv no trivia, run like cocaine straight to ya liverya'

It is our fantasies that make us real. Without our fantasies we're just a blank monkey' - Terry Pratchett