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Shit Word, I'll bust that nigga ass right now Ain't no, none of them niggas can't fuck with me What? Nigga, you could never fuck with me, my nigga I'll fuck you up right now, what? What? What? (Fuck 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 fuck you up right now Yeah, what? What? What? (Serve that nigga, yo) He ain't sayin' nothin', fuck him (he ain't sayin' nothin', fuck 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 Fuck around, get sprayed with Lysol In your face like a can of mace, baby Is it burning? Well, fuck 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 fuck outta here" Nigga wanna get too close, do the utmost But I got stacks that'll attack any wack host Introducing, yo, fuck 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) Shame on you, when you step through to The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo Shame on you, when you step through to The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo Brooklyn Zoo (what?) Shame on you, when you step through to (my nigga) The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo Shame on you, when you step through to The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo Shame on you, when you step through to The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo What? My nigga Shame on you Shame- Shame on you when you step through to Shame on, shame on, shame on you when you step through to Shame on you when you step through to The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo Shame on you when you step through to The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo What? My nigga
