[Intro: Zoo (Popa Chief) {Ol' Dirty Bastard}] [Popa Chief singing "Do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die" intro] (What's your bitch nigga?) Suttin' ain't goin' like that I ain't lettin' niggas know they ain't (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'!}
x2: Popa Chief] Do or die, or fly Lintballz always hangin' tryin' to get high But fuck sittin' around waitin' on a up It's time to the heat up And catch these like cooked up
[12 Niggas waitin' for up, get shook up get your weight off and do a push up You smokin' all my kush up Don't make me and rook up Get you up, I lift my wrist up, yup, yup Now niggas know Lil' Diggs, only wore a suit Had sex in a group with a of bitches dance for loot See I'ma tell them niggas about spendin' all they and trickin' on bitches and don't recoup I got my own version of Cracker ass nigga pickin' cotton and polishin' my Zoo boots The new is Brooklyn Zoo Sunz and Two On Da Road, Blue, Cuffie Fam too
Yo, I ain't to be on no forever broke shit So I made myself eatin' these streets blood leak Me and my fleet smoke trees, blow heat, roll unique Do or die tactics, and keep us sharp on our feet, And all we do is make classics, CCF, the Dirt Dog, the Zoo, Ghetto Government, get ratchet 95% of them 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 on your scene Now sing along, 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 don't play a nigga when they nuttin' but felons Young Razah got that hot shit that's under the GG'z poppin' grey goose cheddar, crashin' in whips with new leathers Bad models be on the dick shy and strip we some gangsters, thugs, Bloods or Crips Watch who you sleep, hands and hustle with Why dream to be rich when I'm rich? Two I spit got the hottest nigga pissed Chicks kiss the diamonds twist on our wrist Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Dirty Bast' shit,
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[Ol' Bastard (Buddha Monk)] I whip a ass on hand and hand, you get flashed Whatever you do, I your ass My name is Isis, I kill you with a I kill you my motherfuckin' piss A matter of fact you kill yourself, I crash ya stealth (See let a nigga come through that bullshit) we ain't sayin nuttin' I never was with bein' pussy I loved shit 'til it's bloody
[Buddha Hey yo hold up, you told me you liked that muddy and swampy And you gonna hit it from (from the back door) Fam right here, is the Fam right here And if you fuck with the Zoo you gon' get clapped there For this CREAM nigga, I'll through Muddy Waters If he be call out, and rob son and daughter Lintballz in my pocket and 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 next victim I'm trife nigga, and I don't live by BIBLE I yap the nigga ripe then stash a right Yeah I did wanna do it and the Devil make me Linballz in my pocket that made me stick G'z Checkmate, to the Lord, your soul He take 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) Yeah so you be knowin'} {Get papes like Bill Gates}