Archive for November 13, 2004

Brooklyn Zoo

November 13, 2004

I’m the one-man army, Ason

I’ve never been tooken out

I keep MCs lookin’ out

I drop science like girls be droppin’ babies

Enough to make a nigga go crazy

Energy buildin’, takin’ all types of medicines

Your ass thought you were better than

Ason, I keep planets in orbit

While I be comin’ with deeper and more shit

Enough to make ya break ya shake ya ass

‘Cause I create rhymes good as a tasty cake

Mix

This style, I’m mastered in

Niggas catchin’ 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 burnin’? Well, fuck it, now you`re learnin’

How

I don’t even like your motherfuckin’ profile

Give me my fuckin’ shit–chk-chk-blaow

Not seen and heard, no one knows

You forget, niggas be quiet as kept

Now you know nothin’

Before you knew a whole fuckin’ lot

Your ass don’t wanna get shot

A lot of MCs came to my showdown

And watch me put your fuckin’ ass low down

As you can go

Below zero

Without a doubt I’ve 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 fuckin’ gun trigger

I said get the fuck outta here

Nigga wanna get too close, to the utmost

But I got stacks that’ll attack any wack host

Introducin’–yo fuck that nigga’s name

My hip hop drops on your head like rain

And when it rain it pours

‘Cause my rhyme’s hardcore

That’s why I give you more of the raw

Talent that I got will rizock the spot

MCs I’ll be burnin’, burnin’ hot

Whoa-ho-ho

Get me like slow-mo 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 tryin’ to hog shit

So I take yo ass out quick

The mics, I’ve had it my nigga, you can suck my dick

If you wanna step to my motherfuckin’ rep

Chk-chk-blaow blaow blaow blown to death

You got shot ’cause you knock knock knock

“Who’s there?” Another motherfuckin’ hard rock

Slackin’ on your mackin’ ’cause raw’s what you lack

You wanna react? Bring it on 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

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

Shame on you when you step through to

The Ol’ Dirty Bastard

Brooklyn Zoo

What

My nigga