[Intro: Zoo Keeper (Popa Chief) Dirty Bastard}] [Popa Chief singing "Do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die" throughout (What's your bitch nigga?) Suttin' ain't goin' down that I lettin' niggas know they ain't know (How you gonna get what you ain't You what I'm sayin'?) You ain't gonna get it (Yeah) That's the way goin' down (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Fuckin' {Yo I the art of Shadowboxin'!}
[Chorus x2: Popa Do or die, or fly Lintballz always hangin' around tryin' to get But fuck sittin' waitin' on a hook up It's time to turn the up And catch these like cooked up
[12 waitin' for hook up, get shook up Never get weight off and do a push up You all my purple kush up Don't me push and rook up Get you touched up, I my wrist up, yup, yup Now niggas know Lil' Diggs, only wore a suit Had sex in a group with a couple of bitches for loot See I'ma them niggas about spendin' all they loot and trickin' on bitches and don't recoup I got my own version of 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 tryin' to be on no forever broke shit So I myself eatin' these streets where blood leak Me and my whole fleet smoke trees, heat, roll unique Do or die tactics, and us sharp on our feet, meak And all we do is classics, CCF, the Unit Dirt Dog, the Zoo, Ghetto Government, get ratchet 95% of them niggas is faggots, and had it up to here See our face this year, on your TV screen, we green Money makes the world go around, know I mean-ean? New team, and clean clean on your scene Now along, sing along, y'all know the theme-heme
Chief (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 that hot shit that's the Heavens GG'z grey goose feathers cheddar, crashin' in whips with new leathers Bad be on the dick that shy and strip 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 got the hottest nigga pissed Chicks kiss the diamonds that on our wrist Zoo, S.O.M., Dirty Bast' shit, nigga
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[Ol' Dirty (Buddha Monk)] I whip a nigga ass on and hand, you get flashed Whatever you do, I stop ass My name is Isis, I kill you a hiss I kill you my motherfuckin' piss A matter of fact you kill yourself, nigga I crash ya (See let a come through with that bullshit) we ain't sayin nuttin' I never was familiar with bein' I loved that shit 'til bloody
Monk] Hey yo hold up, you told me you liked that shit and swampy And you gonna hit it from where (from the door) This Fam right here, is the Fam here And if you fuck with the Zoo you gon' get right there For this CREAM nigga, I'll through 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, live off it for three And when it's done, who's the victim today I'm trife nigga, and I don't by BIBLE life I yap the nigga ripe then stash a right Yeah I did wanna do it and the Devil didn't me Linballz in my pocket that made me them G'z Checkmate, pray to the Lord, your He take Then I hip into the rob for my Fam I got 'im, nigga
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[Outro: Brooklyn Zoo Chief}] yeah, huh huh (motherfucker) That's right, right, OK (alright) Yeah so {now you be {Get papes like Bill Gates}