Kiss of the Black Widow
Ol' Dirty Bastard Lyrics


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Let me tell y'all all something motherfuckers
(Oh you complaining about that man?)
Yeah, them motherfuckers belong to us
Straight up, tell all ya'll motherfucking hoes

Ya'll motherfuckers know what's the fucking time
You think we don't love you motherfuckers?
Run in to the motherfucking courts
With all that bullshit, motherfuka

I'm letting all ya'll motherfuckers know
I'm getting tired a that shit
You motherfucking triple breed motherfuckers
Bitches we love you motherfucka

Bobby Digi, Bob Digital shit is critical
Laid the fuck up inside the hospital
It's a riddle of a sphinx bitch had me jinx wid hijinx
Cuban links snatched from my neck, it was the sex

This 12 ounce bottle of bex had me drunk
One night laid up wit the Ol' Dirt and ten bags of skunk
Just met this hoe last month
Lookin' like a Benz with a woofer in the trunk

I pushed up like a push-up stick
One hand up near my cheek the other hand was holdin' my dick
I said, "Power equal, boo"
RZA people, I be Bobby D-I-G-I too

(Is that right?)
Word and exact
Girl you got a smile that a make a nigga heart crack
(For real?)
Word to grill like a thousand dollar bill
Close your eyes count to three and click you heels

And we could end up at my place face to face
Butt naked I'll invade your inner space
Straight up boo, damn I can taste it
One drop of sperm the God wouldn't waste it

Over the quilt
I rather put it inside you so your breast be filled with milk
And we could lay up and I could squeeze until it tilts
My house built on stilts is bangin' like the Hilton

Look how you feelin', gimme some feeback boo 'cause I need that
(Look Bobby, where's the beer and the weed at?)
Look girl, shit I got more than a little
She set me up for the kiss of the black widow

You couldn't get a flick of the hype outfit
'Cause the way that I'ma dress this style is mad wild
Enough to make a crowd of women scream, oww

Whether at a party or just in bed
Or thoughts of Ason bitch keep that in your head
My beats are funky my rhymes are spunky
Sometimes I say, "Well motherfucka, what's the recipe?"

I don't know I ask my ma, she don't know
Go ask ya poppa
It's all about me in the place to be
Nigga you all that, uhh

Motherfucka that shit is due it's mad
Motherfucking game and it's a goddamn shame
How many motherfuckas wanna know this name, Ason
Yo I lock on, pass the break, shake and motivate, stimulate

By this ways that you dying you have in your clutch
Fall in love like a drug, call out into her love flood
Fuck her so much dunn you'll only bust blood

Caught inside the scud missle grip like tissue
Now I'm laid up inside the hospital
Bobby Digital's on critical 'cause the testicles is drained

Huh, huh




Nah, I ain't doing it right, right?
Huh

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Ol' Dirty Bastard's song Kiss of the Black Widow are a mix of expletives, sexual innuendos, and ODB's signature style of rhyming with a touch of humor. The song begins with ODB asserting that some people don't appreciate them and considers those people "motherfuckers." ODB then goes on to mention that he's tired of some things, referring to "triple breed" motherfuckers who may be causing trouble. He closes by saying, "Bitches we love you motherfucka," which sounds like a contradictory statement, but possibly it's just ODB being ODB.


The rest of the song is mostly about sex. ODB brags about his sexual prowess and how he can bring women to orgasm several times. He also drops some rhymes about his Beats and rhyming style, which he believes are unique and wild. He mentions being laid up in the hospital due to sexual injuries and the doctors having to drain his testicles. The lyrics end with a repetition of the chorus, "caught inside the scud missile grip like tissue," which is a metaphor for being trapped in a bad relationship.


Overall, this song is not for everyone, but the lyrics are in tune with ODB's style and persona as a rapper who didn't shy away from profanity or vulgarity.


Line by Line Meaning

Let me tell y'all all something motherfuckers
I have something important to say to you all


Yeah, them motherfuckers belong to us
We have control over those people


Straight up, tell all ya'll motherfucking hoes
Honestly, I am addressing all of you disrespectful women


Ya'll motherfuckers know what's the fucking time
You are aware of the situation at hand


You think we don't love you motherfuckers?
Do not doubt that we have feelings for you


Run in to the motherfucking courts
Attempt to legally fight us if you dare


With all that bullshit, motherfuka
But you will not succeed with all of your lies


I'm letting all ya'll motherfuckers know
I want to make sure everyone hears me


I'm getting tired a that shit
I am exhausted with this behavior


You motherfucking triple breed motherfuckers
You are disloyal and we hold it against you


Bitches we love you motherfucka
Despite all of that, we still have love for you as women


Bobby Digi, Bob Digital shit is critical
This is an important Bobby Digital song


Laid the fuck up inside the hospital
I am currently recovering in a hospital


It's a riddle of a sphinx bitch had me jinx wid hijinx
I am confused by a woman's actions


Cuban links snatched from my neck, it was the sex
I had sex with a woman who stole my Cuban links


This 12 ounce bottle of bex had me drunk
I was intoxicated from drinking beer


One night laid up wit the Ol' Dirt and ten bags of skunk
I spent a night smoking marijuana with Ol' Dirty Bastard


Just met this hoe last month
I recently met this woman


Lookin' like a Benz with a woofer in the trunk
She is attractive and has a curvy figure


I pushed up like a push-up stick
I made a sexual advance towards her


One hand up near my cheek the other hand was holdin' my dick
I was being suggestive with my hand movements


I said, "Power equal, boo"
I asserted my strength as an equal to her


RZA people, I be Bobby D-I-G-I too
I am also known as Bobby D-I-G-I and am affiliated with RZA


(Is that right?)
Do you understand what I just said?


Word and exact
Yes, that is correct


Girl you got a smile that a make a nigga heart crack
Your smile is incredibly attractive


(For real?)
Are you being truthful?


Word to grill like a thousand dollar bill
Your beauty is equivalent to wealth


Close your eyes count to three and click you heels
I am making a Wizard of Oz reference as an invitation to sleep with me


And we could end up at my place face to face
We could continue this conversation at my home


Butt naked I'll invade your inner space
I want to have sex with you


Straight up boo, damn I can taste it
I am eager to engage in sexual activity with you


One drop of sperm the God wouldn't waste it
Even my semen is valuable


Over the quilt
We will have sex on the bed


I rather put it inside you so your breast be filled with milk
I want to impregnate you


And we could lay up and I could squeeze until it tilts
We could enjoy each other's company


My house built on stilts is bangin' like the Hilton
My home is luxurious and impressive


Look how you feelin', gimme some feeback boo 'cause I need that
How are you feeling? I want to know your opinion


(Look Bobby, where's the beer and the weed at?)
I want to continue drinking and smoking marijuana


Look girl, shit I got more than a little
I have plenty of alcohol and marijuana


She set me up for the kiss of the black widow
She tricked me into a potentially dangerous situation


You couldn't get a flick of the hype outfit
You don't have a photo of my stylish clothing


'Cause the way that I'ma dress this style is mad wild
My fashion sense is very unconventional


Enough to make a crowd of women scream, oww
I attract a lot of female attention


Whether at a party or just in bed
I have many sexual encounters outside of parties


Or thoughts of Ason bitch keep that in your head
Even when I am not having sex, I am thinking about it


My beats are funky my rhymes are spunky
My music is both fun and unique


Sometimes I say, 'Well motherfucka, what's the recipe?'
I wonder what the secret to my success is


I don't know I ask my ma, she don't know
I don't know why I am successful and even my mother doesn't have the answer


Go ask ya poppa
Maybe your father has the answer


It's all about me in the place to be
I am the center of attention


Nigga you all that, uhh
You are very important, my friend


Motherfucka that shit is due it's mad
This situation is troublesome


Motherfucking game and it's a goddamn shame
The music industry is corrupt and disappointing


How many motherfuckas wanna know this name, Ason
A lot of people are interested in identifying me as Ason


Yo I lock on, pass the break, shake and motivate, stimulate
I am confident and energized in everything that I do


By this ways that you dying you have in your clutch
Your cause of death is in your possession


Fall in love like a drug, call out into her love flood
Falling in love can feel like a drug and bring you great pleasure


Fuck her so much dunn you'll only bust blood
Engaging in excessive sex may result in injury


Caught inside the scud missle grip like tissue
I am trapped and helpless


Now I'm laid up inside the hospital
I am once again in the hospital


Bobby Digital's on critical 'cause the testicles is drained
I am in critical condition because I am drained of energy


Huh, huh
I am laughing


Nah, I ain't doing it right, right?
I am questioning my behavior


Huh
I am confused or thinking




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