feat. Killah Priest
  
  Girl 1: Oh cutie got it goin' ON!
  Girl 2: Cute? What? That dirty motherfucker?
  Girl 1: You buggin'!
  Girl 2: Ain't no buggin', he's some ugly motherfucker.
  Girl 1: You buggin', no -- look at his disposition, shorty gotta stride!
  Girl 2: What stride? Ugly motherfucker, he ain't shit.
  Girl 1: See, that's my plate, brother may kill me like that.
  Girl 2: You got mad sour flavor on shorty, cuz that ain't shit at all...
  Girl 1: I'm -- yo G, I don't think he realizes it. Look at him!
  Girl 2: Look at what? Dirty motherfucker, he ain't shit.
  Girl 1: Hahaha, you don't see what I see, B.
  Girl 2: I don't see nothing, you ain't blind, sisso.
  Girl 1: True, true. Just look at him, just look at his disposition!
  
  Verse One: Ol Dirty Bastard
  
  Approach the school nine thirty, you're late
  This time happy the solution was my date.
  Get in your class, walk to your chair
  pop is all you see and then occasionally stare
  At the teacher, more, tune in to we're clocking ya.
  Lean back at this girl kept clockin' ya hood
  Simulated from a [sensimilia] blonde,
  tell the young girl "Baby, you're the one I want."
  She doesn't respond, pretends to ignore
  so you say to yourself, it be her old and sore mentally
  pitchin' lies, the aim on the board as hot and wild pussy
  you cannot afford this
  Oooh, what slim and trim was my inner friend
  Dear, quietly I want him to know my boots,
  to rap out loose in my class,
  but I kept sayin' the size of my dick and that ass.
  So I turned around to arrange a date.
  Swinging episode, baby number one's gotta say it
  She popped a gum, cold twist to come
  I said "Baby, how you feel?"
  She said "Sure"
  Then I said "sure", I just found my thrill
  wear it in the classroom, know I'm Blueberry Hill
  Cause what I said just bottled her hate.
  She put her face on the chest, this is what the bitch said:
  "Because of you I aint hurting, but then my within my heart
  Cause no, I'm not right to be flirtin, but our relationship has to start.
  You're the one that I'm clocking, stop or you could stop mockin'
  Don't want you to see me cry, this is why, this is why, this is why!"
  
  Verse Two: Killah Priest
  
  I met a girl named Chandra, from way down yonder
  The apple of my eye had a Snapple and some fries
  Forgot the catsup, thats when I pressed up
  "I've been watching you mowing your lawn"
  The thoughts were flowin, while I'm holding the palm
  "Hey whats that on your menu?", from there we continued
  And talk about this and that we chit and chat
  Sipped on the Coke then I stroked the back
  As she giggled and I wiggled to the bra
  She said "nah!", that's when I noticed her pah
  Big Tank, who did nothing but the spank
  at parties, drink Bacardi and didn't think
  Just act silly, with his brother Willy
  another hillbilly gettin ill with the Philly
  and moonshine, but it's a new time of day
  on the stoop doing the Patty Duke
  OK, it's like that old flip flaps through the shower caps
  The platform shoes to Apple Jacks
  Chub chub!!
  
  Interlude: Ol Dirty Bastard
  
  Yo, you niggaz, niggaz be actin like
  they be lovin them, them them fancy bitches
  I, I likes me a nasty bitch
  Bitch that's willing to do anything at any given time
  Bitch gotta be nasty cuz I'm a nasty nigga
  I do anything baby, I wouldn't give a fuck what it was
  I'll, ah, anything - I'm a nasty motherfucker girl
  
  Verse Three: Ol Dirty Bastard
  
  I'm just sittin' right, in my class at a quarter to ten right?
  Waiting patiently for the class to begin right?
  Teacher says "open up your texts, you! read the first paragraph on
  oral sex!"
  I said "Oral sex!, what kind of class is this?!"
  Yo, next to me said "whats wrong with you man?, this is a lesson that
  makes you feel fine, kinda ease your nerves and relax your mind!"
  I said "Don't try to use no hypnotic spell!"
  She said "Be my assistant, I'd show rather tell!"
  My knees buckled heart started to drop
  my dick grew to a size that my nerve couldnt stop
  I tried to run! She yelled out "freeze!"
  Pulled down my draws, dropped to her knees
  Ripped of my draws as if she had claws
  broke the rules that defined sex laws
  She responded quick, with a slick, welcoming kiss and a ice cream lick
  Oooh I begged, I begged, "Easy on my balls, they're fragile as eggs."
  
  Part 2 coming up...