i couldn't find it on the net so this is what i could make out from it

behind my back they say he's very arrogant
but the air they're inhaling in isn't there to sniff
dare to wiff and i'm tearing the air to get
from where it is
there's a chick inhaling him tearing it through
her pair of tits
theres a kid my fist is impaling him through his
pair of ribs
from a kamikaze bomber drama like shady's mamma
fuckin with bitches ugly
as biggies baby's mama
and i stay
mismatched to the socks bitch
laughed said my names
dispatched to the cock stitch
patch on my croutch reads
kiss me i'm irish
i could be the flyest don't
cause me a virus
but try us and lose the cocky smile
who could stop me now
when i'm right on the money like the illuminati owl
if i'm off a dj mixed my acapella wrong
my mozerellas long enough
to buy the rights to every rockefella song i'm lyin
but not when i'm rhyming my stock is hella long
to hot to mail a song the mail man said
he thought i mailed a bomb
rain sleep snow or hell i'm smokin well
granted you would think i was spanish how well i rolled an L
to where they're needed to seize and choked ya???
i'm livin la vida loka
i'm peter the cheaper smoker
no reason to cease the dohjah
breathin to leave jesus beneath crows
in beneath the roses
ask me to ?
i'll come break pete out cold from beneath the coma
but know the skills on over kill till i reach the reapers quota
put a business and hire him for cheap to clean the sofa
ask me the??? i boast of???
my flows well written
no help given i'm self drivin like a shofur
still spittin that crazy shit you don't like it
you can suck fat baby's dick while its dad babysits

[Verse:]
Yo, I'm the cunt breath asshole eater
And if you let me physically eat it, it only get (burps)
Yo, the race we'll lose
I'm ?? the booze
Don't eat the food!
AAAAHH! If you really want to cum
This dope game get your pussy numb
YO! FUCK Y'ALL! EVERYBODY!

[Chorus: 3x]
Don't ever look at my name as bad

-Ol Dirty Bastard haha

Added (07/Oct/10, 6:56 PM)
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Ones for the money ya’ll, twos for the show infact,
Threes for the loaded gat you hold when you wrote your raps,
I ain’t holdin’ back no more, If your flow is wack,
I’m flying off the handle like the barrel from a broken bat,
Anybody poppin’ slick shits getting helicopter lifted,
To the top of district hospital’s for a doctor visit,
Bolics optimistic, opposite; apocalyptic,
Brainstorm, make it rain drop acidic toxic liquid,
I’ll knock you bitches into next week with a haymaker,
And straight razor your face when you land seven days later,
I say pray your soul to keep, when you go to sleep,
But you sold the lease, on your own beliefs, like Roman priests,
You prolly told the beast hip-hop needs its own police,
To patrol the streets and shows whenever somethin’ dopes released,
But the Navy’s total fleet can’t storm in a local beach,
Told to breach my home, couldn’t get me out the zone I’ve reached.

Celph titled step correctly
I’m from the gun shine state so my gun must shine,
I’m trying to impregnate Beyonce’s sister, just one more time
So, take a toke of this, you won’t be breathing well
I’m all about biscuits and trees, like a Keibler Elf
I snuff bikers give a fuck, I ride a unicycle
With plush tires right through the offices of rough riders
Here’s a thug reminder, a goon quick tip:
You belong in the ladies’ room, cuz you be on some bitch shit
I’ll never stop writing rhymes like this, (Cuz)
Show you what a point blank shot to your ribs (Does)
You seen the holes those shells made?
You a hotel maid, cuz all you do is foam, that’s so gay
I tried to kick a field goal,
I missed the ball, my shoe flew off and hit you in the fucken head with a steel toe,
For real though, I got this underground bullshit wrapped around my finger,
Not a rapper or singer that’s quite as ill as I am
Carve out your eyes and scramble them bitches next to the bacon in my frying pan
I was a stick-up kid, it was fucked up but fun
(Why?) Cuz I used a Nintendo Duck Hunt gun

verse 2
Pull up right next to you at the drive-thru
I ain’t here to buy food, stupid ain’t no telling what I might do
Lickin’ shots, speed off, with the perfect timing,
Yeah the tires screech, no it ain’t Dustin Diamond
You fuckin suck at rhymin, weak impostors, I’ve been iller
You’re Ben Stiller, it’s time to Meet the Fockers
You don’t greet me proper
I’ma slam your head mother fucken face down flat into a greasy saucer
Pass the cheesy salsa, I’m making nachos
I told you we gonna make it rain so bitch bring a pancho
I’m the best at war, that’s what the heckler for
Play me like it’s chess and I’ll smack you with a checker board
You should check my repo, it’s quite impressive baby
This year I’m eatin’ real meal like veal with extra gravy
You was an extra for a lady in a cheap film
In a nasty scene that left the camera lens with skeet film
Without a doubt, yeah we know what you’re about
You love sausage so much, when you talk you spit sauerkraut

nice

coz he deserves a mention heres one of big puns many dope verses

Aiyyo it's funny dunn
The two nicest niggas unite as one
Collide the sun wit the moon, BOOM!!
I leave you brighted from
My full of clips, hawk the world into hell when a bullet spit
Crucifix myself to the sun, now who you wit?
Enter my world of doom, consume fear and feel the panic
I ram a lightning bolt between the earth and moon
And curl the planets
I'm ?palanatic? wit lyrics spannin for galaxies
Battle me, mathematically, I'm givin your wisdom a cavity
Rapidly flowin, controllin the time
Flip over the line, I'm blowin your mind wit just a flow and a rhyme
I'm Hogan in his prime, strong and fast
You can bomb and blast, c'mon, you'll still be on your ass
It's satisfaction guaranteed
Wit Fiction like Quentin Tarantin'
Kickin your baddest dreams, shit you haven't seen
I have to be perfectly honest
You should have an anniversary to acknowledge the way I work the ebonics
I verbally vomit on how much niggas try to get us
With garbage lyrics, my style delivers it as the Outer Limits
I'm like the pyramids cuz every point is precise
Now you know me for life
Six Pun, Cuban flooded wit ice