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