[Intro: Zoo Keeper (Popa Chief) {Ol' Dirty Chief singing "Do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die" throughout intro] (What's your move nigga?) Suttin' ain't down like that I ain't lettin' niggas know they know (How you get what you ain't got? You know what I'm sayin'?) You ain't get it (Yeah) That's the way it's down (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Fuckin' {Yo I the art of Shadowboxin'!}
[Chorus x2: Popa Do or die, or fly Lintballz hangin' around tryin' to get high But fuck sittin' around on a hook up It's to turn the heat up And these papes like cooked up
[12 Niggas waitin' for up, get shook up Never get weight off and do a push up You all my purple kush up Don't make me push and up Get you touched up, I lift my up, yup, yup Now niggas know Lil' Diggs, only twice wore a Had sex in a group a couple of bitches dance for loot See I'ma tell them niggas spendin' all they loot and trickin' on bitches and don't recoup I got my own version of Cracker ass nigga pickin' cotton and polishin' my Brooklyn Zoo The new news is Zoo Sunz and Two On Da Road, Blue, Crazy Fam too
Yo, I ain't tryin' to be on no forever shit So I made myself eatin' these streets where blood Me and my fleet smoke trees, blow heat, roll unique Do or die tactics, and keep us on our feet, meak And all we do is make classics, CCF, the Dirt Dog, the Zoo, Ghetto Government, get your 95% of niggas is faggots, and I've had it up to here See our this year, appear on TV screen, we stay green makes the world go around, know what I mean-ean? New team, fresh and clean clean on your Now sing along, sing along, y'all the theme-heme
[Popa (singing)] Now do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die (aarrgh, wooh) Now do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die (oohhh)
[Hell Yeah, bitches wanna bone a nigga when records is sellin' don't play a nigga when they nuttin' but felons Young Razah got that hot that's under the Heavens poppin' grey goose feathers Prostitute cheddar, crashin' in with new leathers Bad models be on the that shy and strip Thinkin' we gangsters, thugs, Bloods or Crips Watch who you sleep, hands and hustle with Why dream to be rich I'm already rich? Two bars I spit got the hottest nigga Chicks the diamonds that twist on our wrist Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Dirty Bast' shit,
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[Ol' Dirty (Buddha Monk)] I whip a nigga ass on hand and hand, you get Whatever you do, I stop ass My name is Isis, I kill you a hiss I you with my motherfuckin' piss A matter of fact you yourself, nigga I crash ya stealth (See let a nigga come through that bullshit) Yeah we ain't sayin I never was familiar bein' pussy I loved that shit 'til it's
[Buddha Hey yo hold up, you told me you liked that shit muddy and And you gonna hit it from (from the back door) This Fam here, is the Fam right here And if you fuck with the Zoo you gon' get clapped there For this CREAM nigga, I'll walk Muddy Waters If he be call out, and rob your son and in my pocket and yours is real lumby Nah, Lay Down, what you got G Split the pie three ways, off it for three days And when done, who's the next victim today I'm trife nigga, and I don't live by life I yap the nigga ripe then stash a nigga Yeah I did wanna do it and the didn't make me Linballz in my pocket that made me them G'z Checkmate, pray to the Lord, your soul He Then I hip into the rob for my Fam I just got 'im,
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[Outro: Zoo {Popa Chief}] yeah, huh huh (motherfucker) That's right, right, OK (alright) so {now you be knowin'} {Get some papes like Bill