Brooklyn Zoo [Stripped]
Ol' Dirty Bastard
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Shit Word, I'll bust that nigga ass right now Ain't no, none of them niggas can't f*ck with me What? Nigga, you could never f*ck with me, my nigga I'll f*ck you up right now, what? What? What? (F*ck you niggas) Bust your motherfucking ass, boy I ain't no motherfucking joke You know who you talking to? (Yo, word up, bust that nigga ass, word up) Ol' Dirty Bastard, you know what I'm sayin'? I'll f*ck you up right now Yeah, what? What? What? (Serve that nigga, yo) He ain't sayin' nothin', f*ck him I'm the one-man army, Ason I never been tooken out, I keep MC's looking out I drop science like Cosby dropping babies Enough to make a nigga go crazy In the G building, taking all types of medicines Your ass thought you were better than Ason, I keep planets in orbit While I be coming with deeper and more shit Enough to make you break and shake your ass As I create rhymes good as a Tastycake makes This style, I'm mastered in Niggas catching headaches, what? What? You need Aspirin? This type of pain you couldn't even kill with Midol F*ck around, get sprayed with Lysol In your face like a can of mace, baby Is it burning? Well, f*ck it, now you're learning How I don't even like your motherfucking profile Give me my fucking shit, ch-ch-blaow Not seen and heard, no one knows You forget niggas be quiet as kept Now you know nothing Before you knew a whole fucking lot Your ass don't wanna get shot (shot) A lot of MC's came to my showdown And watched me put your fucking ass low down As you can go, below zero Without a doubt I never been tooken out By a nigga, who couldn't figure Yo, by a nigga, who couldn't figure Yo, by a nigga, who couldn't figure (Brooklyn Zoo) How to pull a fucking gun trigger I said, "Get the f*ck outta here" Nigga wanna get too close, do the utmost But I got stacks that'll attack any wack host Introducing, yo, f*ck that nigga's name My Hip Hop drops on your head like rain And when it rains it pours, 'cause my rhymes hardcore That's why I give you more of the raw Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot MC's I'll be burning, burning hot Whoa-hoa-hoa, let me, like, slow up with the flow If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know I'm homicidal when you enter the target Nigga get up, act like a pig trying to hog shit So I take yo' ass out quick The mics, I've had it my nigga, you can suck my dick (dick) If you wanna step to my motherfucking rep Ch-ch-bloaw-blaow-blaow, blown to death You got shot 'cause you knock, knock, knock "Who's there?" Another motherfucking hard rock Slacking on your macking 'cause raw's what you lack You wanna react? Bring it on back (back) I rock the microphone, kill the M-I-C I get happy as I wanna be Nigga, whoever f*ck with the Ol' Dirty Bastard I f*ck you up nigga, anytime, any day, any motherfuckin' way Give it to you, nigga Take your fuckin' ass home where you belong I'll f*ck around and get busy on your shit, right your motherfuckin' now You know what I'm sayin'?
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Written by: Russell Jones, Robert Diggs, Dennis Coles
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