[Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Frère Jacques
Frère Jacques
Doe Rae Wu
Doe Rae Wu
Digi les matines
Digi les matines
Ding dong ding
Ding dong ding

[Verse 1: RZA & Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Yo, the wick is lit, the bombs start to tick, tick, tick
Countdown, BZA Bobby 'bout to spit
Explode every MC in a four mile radius
Still mad with stout like I'm Doctor Octavius
Place to brace, I could push on a vinyl plate
The pulse of a Digi stare, make a spiral break
Mouth the rhyme, blow his man outside the orbit
Who ever thought this thug hip-hop wasn't goin' corporate
And gain weight like Chinese put on eight dragon
And 'W' on the Flag and and everybody's braggin'
Neightborhood wiggin' out cuz the God's livin' out
Without biggin' out, Wu-Tang Clan biggin' out
Hollywood political wished off, it is yourz
Ready for the next LP to hit stores
I got more serious, my smoke be furious
My night time walk should be named to Nigerious
It crucified you upside down on a wooden cross
Shouldn't have doubted the trojan, threw you in a wooden horse (Frère Jacques)
Ol' Dirty break these n***as off (Doe Rae Wu)
You be bitches dumb soft (Doe Rae Wu)
[Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard, RZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard & RZA]
Digi les matines
Digi les matines
Ding dong ding (Boo-doo-doo, doo)
Ding dong ding (Yo, yo, yo, yo)

[Verse 2: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Who want me to show the reels? I do magic spells
Children love shootin' guns on devils kill
I want a girl that's only too meak to squeal
And Wu-Tang keep that shit concealed
Roll with me in the drug mobile
Fuck my bitches, take it on the wheel
Played it all over the world until
Wu-Tang secret now revealed
O's is killin' all people for head over heals
I'm not a 'ciple with "Little Rascals"
Villians, all attracted to my shit for man silk repellent
I'm not the well-in, white boys can't get with melon
I'm sayin' Wu-Tang is supreme to my wife and ho bitches on tour
To make sure, insure, that my wife got paid while I was ditch poor

[Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard & Kinetic]
Frère Jacques
Frère Jacques (Uh)
Doe Rae Wu
Doe Rae Wu
Digi les matines
Digi les matines
Ding dong ding (Yeah)
Ding dong ding (Check it)
[Verse 3: Kinetic]
Yo, first of all, most max, most kill 'em
With toast to toast killa, we are in this
All about my business with a Guinness, first things first
'Fore I begin this end this, stab you with a fort
Controlled finished. In this rappin' game
Thought it was sweet? I'm yo' dentist, knock out yo' teeth
Now watch me sink mine in this, Bobby beat dunn
I couldn't write or even think, I'm, man the beat
Drink, tote weight, bust my shot, back on yo' block, Kinetic
Watch how I splash that, wet it, and dash in yo' man
Bust my and I'm dyin' for the cause, n***a
Don't know death, never feedin' on bullshit
I can't digest, it's "Duck Seazon", n***a
Best throw on ya vest, Kinetic

[Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Frère Jacques
Frère Jacques
Doe Rae Wu
Doe Rae Wu
Digi les matines
Digi les matines
Ding dong ding (Ding dong ding)
Ding dong ding (Ding dong ding)
[Outro]
Ol' Dirty Bastard squashin' shit
Comin' at ya