Damage
Ol' Dirty Bastard Lyrics


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Peace (peace!)
(Dirty, Ol' Dirty Bastard)
(The Genius! Genius)
The Genius (The Genius, the Genius)

I'll grab and the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamina
Here comes the medical examiner
One verse then you're out for the count
(Bring the ammonia) make sure he sniffs the right amount
Wake him up and then I ask him
Why did he attend this
Competition to get an ass kickin' so tremendous
Boy you shouldn't bother this
Leave me alone like the (son said G or he'll be fatherless!)
I got the Asiatic flow mixed with disco
Roll up on the scene like the Count of Monte Cristo
And MC's start to vanish
(I stepped up to a jet black kid, started speakin' Spanish!
Yo he wasn't from Panama
I asked him how he get so dark, the nigga said suntama!
He responded so fast, you made me laugh)
Ha-ha-ha, (then I scared-his ass!)
Kick the hundred strongest rhymes
I brought out the punk in him
Caught him with a strong five deadly venom
Told him enter the Wu-Tang
Witness the Shaolin slang, that'll crush the shit you bring
I watch your ass take a big fall, why
My Main Source, is like a friendly game of stickball
And as you step up to batman (I play the riddler)
You try to do me for a rhyme (then I'll change to Hitler)
Go out like Nazi you'll be wishin' your fuckin' ass stayed
Home and played (Yahtzee!)
Or watchin' Happy Days sweatin' (Poxie)
With Ralphie and Richie Cunningham, Joni and (Chachi)
Wu, who? Me gettin' wreck so I'm through
Like a ten and a half foot, gettin' in a seven (shoe)
(Now picture that with a Minolta)
Have your ass doin' some Night Fever shit like John Travolta
I come strong I make knowledge born, I flip the script
And rock on from P.M. (past the fucking Dawn)
Pass the Hammer you're broke down, niggas grab my what what
Can't understand it here's the panorama
(A complete view of how I defeat you)
Should of stepped to those fuckin' kids who tried to (beat you)
Yeah I bust that ass before
(You ran to Texas and came back but forgot the chainsaw!)
And want to perform a massacre
Better be coming with some motherfucking shit that's spectacular
Crush the person who did 'em, well you just better
So I'm stepping to your (raggedy ass Jetta)
Put the pedal to the metal
You and your DJ change your name to Ma and Pa Kettle
As I (pass the bone, kicks your every measure)
It's not a Newport but it's still live with pleasure
(Come on don't be silly, just a bag of sensemili
Rolled up in a Motown Philly
(I used to write all the time when I smoked
Grab the mic, then I kinda like went for broke
With visually concepts strongest rhymes and biceps
Lyrically speakin', three to four rhymes then choke
Some think they be harmin' this, claimin' they be bombin' this)
But they still remains a-nom-ynous
I pull strings like Jimi Hendrix
Ride more beats that go backs to the days of Eddie Kendricks
I teach the truth to the youth, I say (hey youth)
Here's the truth, better start wearing (bullet proof)




Arm yourself with a shield
(Before you get trapped up) just like the Children in the Cornfield

Overall Meaning

The song "Damage" by Ol' Dirty Bastard is a skillfully crafted hip hop track that showcases the artistic and lyrical abilities of the Wu-Tang Clan member. The song features insightful lyrics that are full of metaphors and wordplay, and their interpretation requires keen attention to detail. "Damage" opens with a group of voices chanting "peace," which is followed by ODB's signature deep voice announcing his arrival. He quickly grabs the mic and begins lashing out at his opponents, warning them of the imminent destruction he is going to unleash upon them.


Throughout the song, ODB adopts the persona of a skilled warrior who is ready to take on any challengers who dare to step up to him. He uses his wits and lyrics as his weapons, weaving together a series of clever wordplays and metaphors that leave his opponents staggered. He also showcases his ability to speak different languages, switching between English and Spanish fluently in one of the verses. The song ends with ODB dispensing some valuable advice to the youth, urging them to armor themselves with truth and bulletproof vests to survive in the hostile world they live in.


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Line by Line Meaning

I'll grab and the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamina
I will take the microphone and demolish your energy and stamina with my power


Here comes the medical examiner
I'm so good, I'll cause a fatal rap attack and need a medical examiner


One verse then you're out for the count
My words are so strong that you'll be knocked out after one verse


(Bring the ammonia) make sure he sniffs the right amount
Bring the ammonia to awaken him, but make sure he doesn't overdose


Why did he attend this
Why did he even show up to this competition?


Competition to get an ass kickin' so tremendous
This competition is a way for people to get demolished and humiliated


Boy you shouldn't bother this
You shouldn't even try to step to me


Leave me alone like the (son said G or he'll be fatherless!)
Get lost and leave me alone like a son who disrespects his father


I got the Asiatic flow mixed with disco
I have a unique style that blends Asiatic flow and disco beats


Roll up on the scene like the Count of Monte Cristo
I arrive on the scene with the same level of style and flair as the Count of Monte Cristo


And MC's start to vanish
Other MC's begin to disappear when I enter the scene


(I stepped up to a jet black kid, started speakin' Spanish!
I once spoke to a black kid in Spanish, surprising him


Yo he wasn't from Panama
He wasn't from Panama, despite my assumption


I asked him how he get so dark, the nigga said suntama!
I asked him how he got so dark and he responded with a silly joke


He responded so fast, you made me laugh)
He responded quickly and made me laugh at his joke


Ha-ha-ha, (then I scared-his ass!)
I laughed at his joke and then made him nervous


Kick the hundred strongest rhymes
I spit the most powerful rhymes- one after another


I brought out the punk in him
I exposed his true, cowardly nature


Caught him with a strong five deadly venom
I hit him with a deadly blow of my words


Told him enter the Wu-Tang
I challenged him to face the might of the Wu-Tang


Witness the Shaolin slang, that'll crush the shit you bring
See the power of the Wu-Tang, it will destroy everything you have


I watch your ass take a big fall, why
I witness you fall like nothing, with ease


My Main Source, is like a friendly game of stickball
My main source of power is like a simple, friendly game of stickball


And as you step up to batman (I play the riddler)
As you try to take on me, I become your riddler, teasing and taunting you


You try to do me for a rhyme (then I'll change to Hitler)
If you try to attack me with words, I'll come at you with the ferocity of Hitler


Go out like Nazi you'll be wishin' your fuckin' ass stayed
You'll regret messing with me, and wish that you had never tried


Home and played (Yahtzee!)
Instead, you could be at home playing Yahtzee


Or watchin' Happy Days sweatin' (Poxie)
You could be comfortably watching Happy Days with a cold drink


With Ralphie and Richie Cunningham, Joni and (Chachi)
You could be watching Happy Days with Ralphie, Richie Cunningham, Joni, and Chachi


Wu, who? Me gettin' wreck so I'm through
Who beat you down? It's the Wu, and I'm leaving after decimating you


Like a ten and a half foot, gettin' in a seven (shoe)
I'm too big for anyone to take me on


(Now picture that with a Minolta)
Imagine that- it's like a picture taken with a Minolta camera


Have your ass doin' some Night Fever shit like John Travolta
I'll have you dancing all night like John Travolta in Saturday Night Fever


I come strong I make knowledge born, I flip the script
I come with power and wisdom, flipping the script and changing the game


And rock on from P.M. (past the fucking Dawn)
I keep rocking all night long, past the dawn of a new day


Pass the Hammer you're broke down, niggas grab my what what
I'm so good that you're going to need the hammer to fix yourself, while everyone else just listens


Can't understand it here's the panorama
It's so good, it's difficult to understand. Here's the big picture


(A complete view of how I defeat you)
A full, clear view of how I destroy you


Should of stepped to those fuckin' kids who tried to (beat you)
You should have fought the weaker kids, instead of stepping up to me- a challenge you could never master


Yeah I bust that ass before
I've destroyed people like you countless times before


(You ran to Texas and came back but forgot the chainsaw!)
You ran away to Texas and back, but forgot the tool you would need to take me on


And want to perform a massacre
You think you can massacre the stage with your words


Better be coming with some motherfucking shit that's spectacular
If you want to beat me, you'll need to bring something truly incredible and mind-blowing


Crush the person who did 'em, well you just better
I'll destroy anyone who tries to come at me with weak rhymes- you better watch out


So I'm stepping to your (raggedy ass Jetta)
I'm coming to face you and your crappy car


Put the pedal to the metal
I'm stepping on the gas and coming hard


You and your DJ change your name to Ma and Pa Kettle
After I'm done with you, you and your DJ will have to retire and become a boring old couple


As I (pass the bone, kicks your every measure)
As I hit the rhymes hard and flow seamlessly


It's not a Newport but it's still live with pleasure
I'm not smoking a Newport cigarette, but the rhymes still give me pleasure


(Come on don't be silly, just a bag of sensemili
Don't be ridiculous, it's just a bag of sensimilla


Rolled up in a Motown Philly
The sensimilla is mixed with Motown Philly beats


(I used to write all the time when I smoked
I used to write rhymes all the time while I smoked sensimilla


Grab the mic, then I kinda like went for broke
I take the mic and go all out, putting everything on the line


With visually concepts strongest rhymes and biceps
I'm strong both mentally through my lyrics and physically with my biceps


Lyrically speakin', three to four rhymes then choke
I speak powerful rhymes for three or four lines before ending it with an aggressive choke


Some think they be harmin' this, claimin' they be bombin' this)
Others try to hurt me and claim that they're beating me


But they still remains a-nom-ynous
Despite their claims, they still remain anonymous and unknown


I pull strings like Jimi Hendrix
Like Jimi Hendrix, I control the situation and manipulate it in my favor


Ride more beats that go backs to the days of Eddie Kendricks
I ride beats that take me back to the days of Eddie Kendricks


I teach the truth to the youth, I say (hey youth)
I educate the younger generation and teach them the truth


Here's the truth, better start wearing (bullet proof)
The truth is that the world is dangerous, you better start wearing bullet proof vests


Arm yourself with a shield
Protect yourself with a shield and be ready for anything


(Before you get trapped up) just like the Children in the Cornfield
Before you get trapped in dangerous situations, like the children in the cornfield




Lyrics © DistroKid, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Russell Jones, Robert Diggs, Clifford Smith, Selwyn Bongard

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diesel101raw

I wished we got more of this Hyped Gza on his Solo stuff 🔥🔥

Brendan Arthur

I saw him live last Tuesday. It was so hyped.

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This still hit 🔥🔥🔥

jevon1007

Underrated duo

Beyond Sane

Didnt know rza gza and odb were all blood related. thats dope af

Tickaninny Pcg

Supreme Galaxy nah rza said that odb is related to them through marriage

Shawn Mcpherson

Tickaninny Pcg rza gza and odb are all cousins

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