[Intro: Zoo Keeper (Popa Chief) Dirty Bastard}] [Popa Chief singing "Do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die" intro] (What's your move nigga?) ain't goin' down like that I ain't niggas know they ain't know (How you gonna get what you got? You know I'm sayin'?) You ain't gonna get it (Yeah) That's the way goin' down (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) around {Yo I the art of Shadowboxin'!}
[Chorus x2: Popa Do or die, or fly Lintballz always hangin' tryin' to get high But sittin' around waitin' on a hook up It's to turn the heat up And catch these like cooked up
[12 waitin' for hook up, get shook up Never get your weight off and do a up You all my purple kush up Don't make me and rook up Get you touched up, I lift my up, yup, yup Now niggas know Lil' Diggs, twice wore a suit Had sex in a group with a of bitches dance for loot See I'ma tell them niggas about spendin' all loot Partyin' and on bitches and don't recoup I got my own version of Cracker ass pickin' cotton and polishin' my Brooklyn Zoo boots The new is Brooklyn Zoo and Two On Da Road, Blue, Crazy Cuffie Fam too
Yo, I ain't tryin' to be on no forever broke So I made myself eatin' streets where blood leak Me and my whole fleet smoke trees, blow heat, unique Do or die tactics, and us sharp on our feet, meak And all we do is make classics, CCF, the Dirt Dog, the Zoo, Ghetto Government, get your 95% of them is faggots, and I've had it up to here See our face year, appear on your TV screen, we green Money the world go around, know what I mean-ean? New team, and clean clean on your scene 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' Labels don't play a nigga they nuttin' but felons Young Razah got hot shit that's under the Heavens GG'z poppin' grey feathers Prostitute cheddar, crashin' in whips new leathers Bad models be on the that shy and strip Thinkin' we some gangsters, thugs, Bloods or Watch who you sleep, shake hands and with Why dream to be when I'm already rich? Two bars I got the hottest nigga pissed Chicks kiss the that twist on our wrist Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Dirty Bast' shit,
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[Ol' Dirty (Buddha Monk)] I whip a ass on hand and hand, you get flashed Whatever you do, I stop ass My name is Isis, I you with a hiss I kill you my motherfuckin' piss A of fact you kill yourself, nigga I crash ya stealth (See let a nigga come through that bullshit) Yeah we sayin nuttin' I never was familiar with bein' I loved that 'til it's bloody
[Buddha Hey yo hold up, you told me you liked that shit and swampy And you hit it from where (from the back door) This Fam right here, is the Fam right And if you with the Zoo you gon' get clapped right there For CREAM nigga, I'll walk through Muddy Waters If he be call out, and rob your son and Lintballz in my pocket and is real lumby Nah, Lay Down, gimme you got G the pie three ways, live 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 then stash a nigga right Yeah I did do it and the Devil didn't make me Linballz in my pocket made me stick them G'z Checkmate, pray to the Lord, your He take Then I hip the rob for my Fam I just got 'im, nigga
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[Outro: Brooklyn Zoo Chief}] yeah, huh huh (motherfucker) That's right, right, OK (alright) Yeah so you be knowin'} {Get some papes like Gates}