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Ol' Dirty Bastard - Brooklyn Zoo lyrics
[Ol' Dirty Bastard] Word up, I bust that nigga ass right now! Ain't none of them niggaz can't fuck with me! What? Nigga you could never fuck with me, my nigga! (Ol' Dirty!) I'll fuck you up right now! What? What? What? Bust your motherfuckin ass boy! I ain't no motherfuckin joke You know who you talkin to? (Word up, bust that nigga ass, word up) Ol' Dirty Bastard y'knahmsayin? I'll fuck you up right now! Yeah, what? What? (Get that nigga yo! He ain't sayin nothin, fuck 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 nigga go cra-a-azy 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 teeth, bitin more shit Enough to make ya break and 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, CH-CH-BLAOW! Not seen and heard, no one knows You forget, niggaz 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 MC's came to my showdown To watch me put your fuckin ass lo-o-ow 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 co |
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