Don't Stop Ma
Ol' Dirty Bastard Lyrics


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Yeah, now we're gonna give a shout out, knowumsayin'?
Def Jam, knowumsayin'?
Niggas like Method Man, Redman
Say all the artists here, knowumsayin'?
Bacon Lot, knowumsayin'?
I don't need no introductions, Cat
Whuuuuut
I'm sittin' in my west, I'm analyzin' thoughts
I'm sippin' off a quart that I just had bought
I'm thinkin' of the moment, things soar in that head
I feel assurin' durin', also glad
Yes, feel assured by knowin' I won
'cause there's no one who can fuck wit A-Sun
I'm not bein' pushy but I'm born to boss
You need A-Sun, oh yes, well of course
Don't see the riot, everyone keeps quiet
If you don't believe nigga, get hyper and try it
Yes it is me, a total fresh MC
Yo, I'm born to be, MC history
Rhyming on time because that's the deal
You're only as fresh as your ass feel
Other MC's, you are bound to fall
'cause your real world is not a world at all

1 - Drunken Master, styles causin' street disaster
Blaze cut faster than a fairy slasher
Tai-chi, Kung Fu fighting, ODB hands quick as lightenin'
Techique too deadly
Iron fist blew the pawn, switch styles like lay long
Let's get it on, heavy chow broke, it's not 'bout
Shadow boxin', better punch, you need oxegen, try again
When you catch the second wind, I'll break you in

Approach the mic slow, it's about to blow
One foot crow crane, anti-chain movement
Restore the ming, some take this thing for joke
Serious men deep in thought, misunderstood, held the fork
He's too defensive, too mean, you didn't, now it's a scene
These cats over here got glock holdin' him down
These niggas scheming, I'm seeing everything
Ten steps ahead, on the wall smokin' my
Agent high told best friend of the wine

Still drunk offa cheap wine
Holdin' front lines, niggas want to front, fine
Fuck wit me and mine, rain on your sunshine
Swine nigga's come as hard as a pork rind
Can you dig it? Only five percent live it
While the rest of you fake niggas try to get it
Now fuck around

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Down wit the all and together down crew
The jizza, the rizza, me of course too
The thing I'm analyzing is strickly Hip Hop
That's what's made, well made is on my workshop
You was unable plus earn advance
Just to touch the untouchable kip hop dance
They're sayin' of the utmost, truly I'm the utmost
Have you ever caught the hip hop holy ghost
Man, I mean really, that shit is mad hype
Especially when you find yourself rhymin' over mics
I became a wrecker through my amplifier
Break it down base, treble through my dancer
That's one new dance, it's to my Black Magic music
It's not classic, arabic, or basic
It's strickly thickly, dirty and districkly
If not don't you pick me and forget me





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Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Ol' Dirty Bastard's "Don't Stop Ma" focuses heavily on ODB's status and skill as an MC. In the first verse, he speaks about how he doesn't need an introduction because he is confident in his abilities as a rapper. He also talks about how he is born to be a boss, and encourages other MCs to step up and try to compete with him if they don't believe he is the best. The second verse is more focused on ODB's martial arts skills, referencing various styles and techniques such as Tai-chi and Kung Fu. He also goes on to talk about how he is always ten steps ahead of others and how he won't hesitate to rain on someone's sunshine if they try to mess with him or his crew. The third verse is more introspective, as ODB reflects on the nature of Hip Hop, and how he became a wrecking force through his music.


Overall, "Don't Stop Ma" is a boastful track that showcases ODB's skill as a rapper and his love for Hip Hop culture. He constantly reinforces his position as a boss and the top MC, while also referencing his martial arts prowess and his deep understanding of the Hip Hop genre.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, now we're gonna give a shout out, knowumsayin'?
Starting off with a shoutout, you know what I'm saying?


Def Jam, knowumsayin'?
Speaking of Def Jam, you know what I'm saying?


Niggas like Method Man, Redman
Shoutout to artists like Method Man and Redman


Say all the artists here, knowumsayin'?
Let's give a shoutout to all the artists here, you know what I'm saying?


Bacon Lot, knowumsayin'?
Another shoutout to Bacon Lot, you know what I'm saying?


I don't need no introductions, Cat
I don't need any introductions, Cat


Whuuuuut
What's up


I'm sittin' in my west, I'm analyzin' thoughts
I'm sitting in the West analyzing my thoughts


I'm sippin' off a quart that I just had bought
I'm drinking from a quart that I just bought


I'm thinkin' of the moment, things soar in that head
I'm thinking about the present moment, my mind is racing


I feel assurin' durin', also glad
I feel confident and happy


Yes, feel assured by knowin' I won
I feel confident because I know I won


'cause there's no one who can fuck wit A-Sun
No one can mess with A-Sun


I'm not bein' pushy but I'm born to boss
I'm not trying to be pushy, but I was born to lead


You need A-Sun, oh yes, well of course
Of course you need A-Sun


Don't see the riot, everyone keeps quiet
I don't see any trouble, everyone is quiet


If you don't believe nigga, get hyper and try it
If you don't believe me, get excited and try it


Yes it is me, a total fresh MC
Yes, it's me - a totally fresh MC


Yo, I'm born to be, MC history
I was born to be part of MC history


Rhyming on time because that's the deal
I'm rhyming on time because that's what I do


You're only as fresh as your ass feel
You're only as fresh as you feel


Other MC's, you are bound to fall
Other MCs, you're going to fail


'Cause your real world is not a world at all
Your world isn't even real


Drunken Master, styles causin' street disaster
My style is like a Drunken Master, causing chaos in the streets


Blaze cut faster than a fairy slasher
My rhymes cut faster than a fairy with a sword


Tai-chi, Kung Fu fighting, ODB hands quick as lightenin'
My hands move like lightning in Tai-chi, Kung Fu style


Techique too deadly
My technique is too deadly


Iron fist blew the pawn, switch styles like lay long
My Iron Fist technique is strong, and I can switch styles easily


Let's get it on, heavy chow broke, it's not 'bout
Let's get started, even though there's a heavy environment


Shadow boxin', better punch, you need oxegen, try again
If you're just shadowboxing, you need more practice, try again


When you catch the second wind, I'll break you in
Once you get your breath back, I'll take you down


Approach the mic slow, it's about to blow
Approach the mic slowly because it's about to explode


One foot crow crane, anti-chain movement
I'm doing the One Foot Crow Crane, which goes against the chain movement


Restore the ming, some take this thing for joke
Let's bring back some old school values that some people think are a joke


Serious men deep in thought, misunderstood, held the fork
Serious men are often misunderstood and left holding the weight


He's too defensive, too mean, you didn't, now it's a scene
He's too defensive and mean, you didn't see that this would cause trouble


These cats over here got glock holdin' him down
These guys have guns and are holding him down


These niggas scheming, I'm seeing everything
These guys are up to something, and I can see it


Ten steps ahead, on the wall smokin' my
I'm always thinking ahead, smoking on the wall


Agent high told best friend of the wine
I'm smoking the best stuff, as told to me by my friend Agent High


Still drunk offa cheap wine
I'm still drunk off of cheap wine


Holdin' front lines, niggas want to front, fine
I'm holding down the front lines, and if anyone wants to challenge that, they're welcome to try


Fuck wit me and mine, rain on your sunshine
If you mess with me or my people, I'll ruin your day


Swine nigga's come as hard as a pork rind
These guys aren't tough at all, they're as soft as pork rinds


Can you dig it? Only five percent live it
Can you understand what I'm saying? Only a small percentage of people can really live it


While the rest of you fake niggas try to get it
The rest of you fake guys are just trying to pretend


Down wit the all and together down crew
I'm with the all and together down crew


The jizza, the rizza, me of course too
The GZA, the RZA, and of course, me too


The thing I'm analyzing is strickly Hip Hop
What I'm analyzing is strictly Hip Hop


That's what's made, well made is on my workshop
That's what I make - well-made Hip Hop is what I do


You was unable plus earn advance
You couldn't make it and earn advancement


Just to touch the untouchable kip hop dance
Just to try to do the untouchable Hip Hop dance


They're sayin' of the utmost, truly I'm the utmost
They're saying that I'm at the top, and it's true


Have you ever caught the hip hop holy ghost
Have you ever felt the spirit of Hip Hop?


Man, I mean really, that shit is mad hype
I mean, seriously, that shit is so exciting


Especially when you find yourself rhymin' over mics
Especially when you're rapping over microphones


I became a wrecker through my amplifier
I became great through my amplifier


Break it down base, treble through my dancer
I'm breaking it down with my bass and treble, dancing to the music


That's one new dance, it's to my Black Magic music
I have a new dance, and it's to my Black Magic music


It's not classic, arabic, or basic
It's not a classic dance, Arabic, or basic


It's strickly thickly, dirty and districkly
It's strictly thick, dirty, and districkly


If not don't you pick me and forget me
If you don't like it, don't pick me and forget it




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: DAMON BLACKMON, CLIFFORD SMITH, PATRICK CHARLES, CARLTON DOUGLAS, RUSSELL JONES, ELGIN TURNER

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