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[Intro: Zoo Keeper (Popa Chief) {Ol' 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 down like that
I ain't lettin' niggas they ain't know
(How you gonna get what you ain't
You know I'm sayin'?) You ain't gonna get it
(Yeah) That's the way it's goin'
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Fuckin'
{Yo I the art of Shadowboxin'!}

x2: Popa Chief]
Do or die, or fly
always hangin' around tryin' to get high
But fuck sittin' around waitin' on a up
It's time to turn the up
And catch these papes cooked up

[12
Niggas for hook up, get shook up
Never get your off and do a push up
You smokin' all my purple up
Don't me push 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 dance for loot
See I'ma tell them niggas about all they loot
Partyin' and trickin' on bitches and don't
I got my own of roots
ass nigga pickin' cotton and polishin' my Brooklyn Zoo boots
The new news is Zoo
Sunz and Two On Da Road, Blue, Cuffie Fam too

Yo, I ain't tryin' to be on no forever broke
So I made eatin' these streets where blood leak
Me and my whole fleet smoke trees, blow heat, roll
Do or die tactics, and keep us on our feet, meak
And all we do is make classics, CCF, the
Dirt Dog, the Zoo, Government, get your ratchet
95% of niggas is faggots, and I've had it up to here
See our face year, appear
on TV screen, we stay green
Money makes the world go around, know what I
New team, fresh and clean clean on scene
Now sing along, 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)

Razah]
Yeah, bitches wanna bone a nigga when your records is
Labels don't play a nigga when nuttin' but felons
Young got that hot shit that's under the Heavens
GG'z poppin' grey goose
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 hands and hustle
Why to be rich when I'm already rich?
Two bars I got the hottest nigga pissed
Chicks kiss the diamonds twist on our wrist
Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Dirty Bast' shit,

x2]

[Ol' Bastard (Buddha Monk)]
I whip a nigga ass on and hand, you get flashed
you do, I stop your ass
My name is Isis, I you with a hiss
I you with my motherfuckin' piss
A matter of you kill yourself, nigga I crash ya stealth
(See let a nigga come with that bullshit)
Yeah we sayin nuttin'
I never was familiar with pussy
I loved that shit 'til it's

Monk]
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 get clapped right there
For CREAM nigga, I'll walk through Muddy Waters
If he be out, and rob your son and daughter
Lintballz in my pocket and is real lumby
Nah, Lay Down, what you got G
Split the pie ways, live off it for three days
And when it's done, the next victim today
I'm trife nigga, and I live 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 made me stick them G'z
Checkmate, pray to the Lord, your He take
Then I hip into the rob for my Fam I got 'im, nigga

x2]

[Outro: Brooklyn Zoo Chief}]
yeah, huh huh (motherfucker)
That's right, right, OK (alright)
so {now you be knowin'}

{Get some papes like Gates}