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wu tang clan - brooklyn zoo lyrics

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[ol’ dirty b-st-rd]
word up, i bust that n-gg- -ss right now!
ain’t none of them n-gg-s can’t f-ck with me!
what? n-gg- you could never f-ck with me, my n-gg-!
dirt f-ck you up right now! what? what? what?
i bust your motherf-ckin -ss boy!
i ain’t no motherf-ckin joke, you know who you talkin to
(word up, bust that n-gg- -ss, word up)
ol’ dirty b-st-rd, i f-ck you up right now
yeah, what? what? (shame on that n-gg- yo
he ain’t sayin nothin, f-ck him!)
i’m the one-man army, ason
i’ve never been tooken out, i keep mc’s lookin out
i drop science like girls be droppin babies
enough to make a n-gg- go cra-a-azy
energy buildin, takin all types of medicines
your -ss thought you were better than
ason, i keep planets in orbit
while i be comin with teeth, bitin more sh-t
enough to make ya break and shake ya -ss
’cause i create rhymes good as a tasty cake, mix
this style, i’m mastered in
n-gg-s catchin 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 burnin? well, f-ck it, now you’re learnin
how, i don’t even like your motherf-ckin profile
give me my f-ckin sh-t, ch-ch-blaow!
not seen and heard, no one knows
you forget, n-gg-s be quiet as kept
now you know nothin
before you knew a whole f-ckin lot
your -ss don’t wanna get shot
a lot of mc’s came to my showdown
to watch me put your f-ckin -ss lo-o-ow down
as you can go, below zero
without a doubt i’ve never been tooken out
by a n-gg-, who couldn’t figure
yo by a n-gg-, who couldn’t figure
yo by a n-gg-, who couldn’t figure (brooklyn zoo)
how to pull a f-ckin gun trigger
i said “get the f-ck outta here!”
n-gg- wanna get too close, to the utmost
but i got stacks that’ll attack any wack host
introducin, yo f-ck that n-gg-‘s name
my hip-hop drops on your head like ra-a-ain
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 bur-r-rnin, bur-r-rnin hot
whoa-hoa-hoa! 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
n-gg- get up, act like a pig tryin to hog sh-t
so i take yo -ss out quick
the mics, i’ve had it my n-gg-, you can suck my d-ck
if you wanna step to my motherf-ckin rep’
ch-ch-bloaw! bloaw! bloaw! blown to death
you got shot cause you knock knock knock
“who’s there?” another motherf-ckin hardrock
slackin on your mackin ’cause raw’s what you lack
you wanna react? bring it on back…
[chorus (5x): ol’ dirty b-st-rd]
shame on you, when you step through to
the ol’ dirty b-st-rd, brooklyn zoo!
[outro: ol’ dirty b-st-rd]
what? my n-gg-…
shame on ya…

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