Brooklyn Zoo lyrics

[Intro]
sh*t, word, I'll bust that n*gga ass right now
Ain't no– none of them n*ggas can't f*ck with me
What? n*gga, you could never f*ck with me, my n*gga
I'll f*ck you up right now, what? What? What?
Bust your motherf*cking ass, boy
I ain't no motherf*cking joke, you know who you talking to? (Yo, word up, bust that n*gga ass, word up)
Ol' Dirty bast*rd, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'll f*ck you up right now
Yeah, what? What? What?
That n*gga Dirty
He ain't sayin' nothin', f*ck him

[Verse]
I'm the one-man army, Ason
I never been tooken out, I keep MCs looking out
I drop science like girls be dropping babies
Enough to make a n*gga 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 sh*t
Enough to make you break and shake your ass as I create
Rhyme good as a Tastykake makes
This style, I'm mastered in
n*ggas 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 motherf*cking profile
Give me my f*cking sh*t, chk-chk, blaow
Last seen and heard, no one knows
You forget, n*ggas be quiet as kept
Now you know nothing, before, you knew a whole f*cking lot
Your ass don't wanna get shot
A lot of MCs came to my showdown
Then watched me put your f*cking ass low down
As you can go below zero
Without a doubt, I never been tooken out
By a n*gga who couldn't figure
Yo, by a n*gga who couldn't figure
Yo, by a n*gga (Brooklyn Zoo) who couldn't figure
How to pull the f*cking gun trigger, I said, "Get the f*ck out of here"
n*gga wanna get too close to the utmost
But I got stacks that'll jack any whack host
Introducing, yo, f*ck that n*gga's name
My hip-hop drops on your head like rain
And when it rain, it pours 'cause my rhymes hardcore
That's why I give you more of the raw
Talent that I got will rizzock the spot
MCs, I be burning, burning hot
Woah-ho-ho, 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
n*gga, get up, act like a pig, try to hog sh*t
So I'll take your ass out quick
The mics, I'm had it, my n*gga, you can suck my di*k
If you wanna step to my motherf*cking rep
Chk-chk, blaow, blaow, blaow, blown to death
You got shot 'cause you knock-knock-knock
Who's there? Another motherf*cking hard rock
Slacking on your macking 'cause raw's what you lack
You wanna react? Bring it on back (Back)
[Chorus]
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty bast*rd, Brooklyn Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty bast*rd, Brooklyn Zoo (Brooklyn Zoo, what?)
Shame on you when you step through to (My n*gga)
The Ol' Dirty bast*rd, Brooklyn Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty bast*rd, Brooklyn Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty bast*rd, Brooklyn Zoo

[Outro]
What? My n*gga
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 bast*rd, Brooklyn Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty bast*rd, Brooklyn Zoo
What? My n*gga