Dog Sh*t
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics


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All you bitches put your naps together
And all you niggas put your dicks together

Bitch hoo
Day hay
De ha
Ha
She blew in like calm breeze
Tall brown skin her weave like palm trees
I went coconuts
Dip my Dunkin' between your Donut
Don't want it if it ain't no slut, bitch
Fathership touch ground like fly on soup
Don't invite me I tear the fuck down
White boys cut my toupee
Seventh day rester, or screenplay
I slump MC slay, it ain't nothin' to bust ass
Bullet him, get him fast
Bitch I don't break out, blast to the next rash
The dog piss on MCs like trees
Got meals but still grill that old good welfare cheese

Ho
Yeah hay
De ha
Bitch hoo
(Motherfuckers!)

Let that bitch know

Shame on a nuh, who tried to step tuh
The Ol' Dirty Bas, put my foot up your uh
Bitch, you walk around with your bra too tight
It's alright, you still gon' get fucked tonight
Ho0

Stankin' ass hoes

You're the type of bitch don't appreciate shit
Never had shit, so you won't be shit
That pussy there, couldn't satisfy a hair
On my body, treat me like a lolli and slob me down

Doo Doo Brown!
Tossed salad, oh you in some shit now
Callin' me a dog, well leave a dog alone
Cause nothin' can stop me from buryin' my bones
In the backyard of someone else's house
Ol' Dirt Dog, but I'm not dogged out
Here comes Rover, sniffin' at your ass
But pardon me bitch, as I shit on your grass
That means ho, you been shitted on
I'm not the first dog that's shitted on your lawn

Ho yeah hey e haa
Ho
Ho yeah hey
This is dedicated to all y'all bitches
De hah
Ho yeah hey ne ha
Ah

Fuck y'all

Fuck is y'all niggas, Soul II Soul?
Y'all look like some nasty backup dancers for En Vogue
Lil' nasty R&B niggas
Yo, you look like, you look like you was break dancin' in a lil' video
Spinnin' on his lips

What's up wit' bookworm? What's up wit' bookworm?

Nigga, what's up wit' your Speak and Spell shoes?
Fisher Price My First Timberlands
This shits is old, nigga
You gotta get some Chukkas, fucka
Nigga got on a Lamont Sanford dress shirt
"Whaddaya want, ya big dummy?"

As for me, nigga?

And as for you, you DJ Kat Show shirt wearin' ass nigga




Your shirt look like a dish rag
Nigga, your shirt look like a curtain

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Wu-Tang Clan's song "Dog Sh*t" are full of crude and derogatory language directed towards women. The first two lines instruct all women to put their hair up and all men to put their penises together, creating a crude call-and-response that sets the tone for the rest of the song. The rest of the lyrics describe sexual encounters with women, using graphic language to objectify and degrade them. However, the song does include a retaliatory verse against a woman who has wronged the singer, indicating that this vile language is directed towards those who have crossed them. The song ends with insults directed towards other men wearing unfashionable or uncool clothing, indicating a larger trend of misogyny and superficiality within the rap community.


Line by Line Meaning

All you bitches put your naps together
All the women need to come together and fix their hair.


And all you n***as put your dicks together
All men should get together and determine a course of action for the greater good.


She blew in like calm breeze
She arrived calmly and gracefully.


Tall brown skin her weave like palm trees
She had long, brown, and beautiful hair.


I went coconuts
I became absolutely crazy for her.


Dip my Dunkin' between your Donut
Make love to you.


Don't want it if it ain't no slut, bitch
I only want to be with women who are sexually open and not too conservative.


Fathership touch ground like fly on soup
I come in and make my presence known quickly and efficiently.


Don't invite me I tear the fuck down
I'm dangerous and unruly, don't ask me to come over.


White boys cut my toupee
I don't trust white people – they messed with my hairpiece.


Seventh day rester, or screenplay
I like to rest on the seventh day or work on my screenplay.


I slump MC slay, it ain't nothin' to bust ass
I can destroy any MC with ease.


Bullet him, get him fast
I'll shoot him and get it over with quickly.


Bitch I don't break out, blast to the next rash
I don't run away, I escalate the situation further.


The dog piss on MCs like trees
I dominate and disrespect other rappers like a dog urinates on trees.


Got meals but still grill that old good welfare cheese
I may have money now, but I still remember the struggles of the past.


Shame on a nuh, who tried to step tuh
How dare anyone come against me.


The Ol' Dirty Bas, put my foot up your uh
I'm the Ol' Dirty Bastard, and I'll kick your ass.


Bitch, you walk around with your bra too tight
You're too uptight and need to loosen up.


It's alright, you still gon' get f***ed tonight
Despite being uptight, you will still receive sexual pleasure.


Stankin' ass hoes
You dirty and unhygienic women.


You're the type of bitch don't appreciate s***
You're ungrateful and undeserving of respect.


Never had s***, so you won't be s***
You weren't born to be anything important.


That p**** there, couldn't satisfy a hair
Your vagina isn't good enough to please me, not even one strand of hair.


On my body, treat me like a lolli and slob me down
Treat me like candy and suck on me vigorously.


Doo Doo Brown!
Means have sex and really enjoy it.


Tossed salad, oh you in some s*** now
Analingus, you've gotten yourself into trouble now.


Callin' me a dog, well leave a dog alone
'Dog' is a term of disrespect, but you shouldn't underestimate me.


Cause nothin' can stop me from buryin' my bones
I'll achieve my goals and no one can stop me.


In the backyard of someone else's house
I'll win and succeed, even if it's not on my own turf.


Ol' Dirt Dog, but I'm not dogged out
I've been around for a while and have experience, but I'm not exhausted or beaten.


Here comes Rover, sniffin' at your a**
Someone is coming to give you trouble and snoop around.


But pardon me bitch, as I s*** on your grass
Sorry, but I'll leave my mark and remind you of my dominance.


Fuck is y'all n***as, Soul II Soul?
'Who the hell are you?' referring to Soul II Soul, a British R&B group.


Y'all look like some nasty backup dancers for En Vogue
You're not special, just a group of disgusting backup dancers for a popular band.


Lil' nasty R&B niggas
Young, unskilled R&B musicians.


Yo, you look like, you look like you was break dancin' in a lil' video
You look like a pathetic break dancer in a low budget video.


Spinnin' on his lips
His break-dancing is so awful that he falls on his face.


What's up wit' bookworm?
What's going on with the intelligent, bookish types?


Nigga, what's up wit' your Speak and Spell shoes?
What's up with those cheap, plastic shoes?


Fisher Price My First Timberlands
Those Timberlands are so cheap and poorly made that they belong in a toy company's infant line of products.


This s***s is old, nigga
'This stuff is outdated and unnecessary.


You gotta get some Chukkas, fucka
You need to upgrade and buy better shoes.


Nigga got on a Lamont Sanford dress shirt
You're wearing a tacky, outdated shirt similar to what the character Lamont Sanford from the 70s TV show Sanford and Son would wear.


"Whaddaya want, ya big dummy?"
A quote from the show, meant to insult the other person.


And as for you, you DJ Kat Show shirt wearin' a** nigga
You're wearing a juvenile, low-quality shirt like something a young kid would wear on a TV show.


Your shirt look like a dish rag
Your shirt is so old and dirty, it looks like a dishcloth.


Nigga, your shirt look like a curtain
Your shirt is so large and covers so much area, it looks like a window covering.


This is dedicated to all y'all bitches
This song is directed at all of the women.


Fuck y'all
I have no respect for any of you.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: Clifford Smith, Dennis David Coles, Robert F. Diggs

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Comments from YouTube:

TollFree999

There will probably never be a style this crazy and creativeΒ in hip hop again, damn shame tho. RIP ODB

ontariobuds

Eventually we all die so it's not so shocking if you look at his lifestyle. Cocaine and opiates, eventually it could take its toll on your body.

Sad yes, shocking no.

beezy82bb

Ain't no father to his style he got a style that can't be duplicated

Michael Mireles

That’s why I’m bringing the fuckin ruckas with this banga in 2020

Junk Bond Trader

AND JUST THEN, YOUNG DIRTY STEPS IN AND.... Oh... Oh ok damn... Yikes. Yeah nvm.

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Huddle It Up Films

This may be the most underrated old school rap song of all time!!! Had to buy the CD to hear it. Still my jam

nuclear pistachio

@ZackMorrisMyHero how tf does being born at a certain affect anything?

ah i was born in the 90s so I’ve never heard of ww2. makes sense

Cyborg Hennessy

ODB was one of the nicest humans ever to exist. RIP.

C T

β€œCallin' me a dog, well leave a dog alone. Cause nothin' can stop me from buryin' my bones. In the backyard of someone else's house
Ol' Dirt Dog, but I'm not dogged out
Here comes Rover, sniffin' at your ass. But pardon me bitch, as I shit on your grass”

LOL, classic!

Jordan Reid

Just found out that method man wrote the buryin’ my bones line when he was 15, dope part of the song for sure

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