Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brooklyn Zoo, artist - Wu-Tang Clan. Album song Live At Montreux 2007, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.09.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Montreux Sounds
Song language: English
Brooklyn Zoo |
[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 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 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! |
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 |
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' |
CH-CH-BLAOW! |
BLAOW! |
BLAOW! |
Blown to death |
You got shot cause you knock knock knock |
Who's there? |
Another motherfuckin hardrock |
Slackin on your mackin 'cause raw's what you lack |
You wanna react? |
Bring it on back... |
[Chorus (5x): Ol' Dirty Bastard] |
Shame on you, when you step through to |
the Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo! |
[Outro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] |
What? |
My nigga... |
Shame on ya... |