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lirik lagu brooklyn zoo (stripped version) – ol’ dirty bastard

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[intro]
sh*t. word. i 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?
(word up, bust that n*gga ass, word up)
ol’ dirty b*st*rd, you know what i’m sayin’?
i f*ck you up right now
yeah! what?! what?! what?!

[verse]
i’m the one*man army, ason
i never been tooken out, i keep mc’s 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
a*son, 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 rhymes 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 k!ll 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: ch*ch*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 mc’s came to my showdown
and 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, who couldn’t figure (brooklyn zoo)
how to pull a f*cking gun trigger
i said “get the f*ck outta here!”
n*gga wanna get too close, to the utmost
but i got stacks that’ll attack any wack host
introducing * yo f*ck that n*gga’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 r*iz*ock the spot
mcs 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
n*gga get up, act like a pig trying to hog sh*t
so i take yo ass out quick
the mics, i’ve had it my n*gga, you can suck my d*ck
if you wanna step to my motherf*cking rep
ch*ch*bloaw! bloaw! bloaw! blown to death
you got shot ’cause you knock knock knock
“who’s there?” another motherf*cking hardrock
slacking on your macking ’cause raw’s what you lack
you wanna react? bring it on back
i rock the microphone, k!ll the m.i.c
get happy as i wanna be

[outro]
n*gga!
don’t ever f*ck with the ol’ dirty b*st*rd
i f*ck a n*gga up any time, any day, any motherf*cking way
give it to ya, n*gga
take ya f*cking ass home where you belong
f*ck around, get physical on your sh*t right motherf*cking now
know what i’m saying?

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