[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 move bitch nigga?) Suttin' ain't goin' down like I ain't lettin' niggas know 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 it's goin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) around {Yo I the art of Shadowboxin'!}
x2: Popa Chief] Do or die, or fly Lintballz hangin' around tryin' to get high But fuck around waitin' on a hook up It's time to the heat up And these papes like cooked up
[12 Niggas waitin' for hook up, get up Never get your weight off and do a up You smokin' all my purple up Don't make me and rook up Get you up, I lift 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 niggas about spendin' all they loot and trickin' on bitches and don't recoup I got my own of roots Cracker ass nigga pickin' cotton and polishin' my Brooklyn Zoo The new news is Zoo Sunz and Two On Da Road, Blue, Crazy Fam too
Yo, I ain't tryin' to be on no forever shit So I made myself eatin' streets where blood leak Me and my whole fleet smoke trees, heat, roll unique Do or die tactics, and keep us sharp on our feet, And all we do is make classics, CCF, the 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 TV screen, we stay green Money makes the world go around, know I mean-ean? New team, fresh and clean on your scene Now sing along, sing along, y'all 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 when they nuttin' but felons Young Razah got that hot shit that's under the GG'z poppin' grey goose Prostitute cheddar, crashin' in with new leathers Bad models be on the dick that shy and we some gangsters, thugs, Bloods or Crips Watch who you sleep, shake hands and with Why dream to be rich when I'm already Two bars I got the hottest nigga pissed Chicks the diamonds that twist on our wrist Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Bast' shit, nigga
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[Ol' Bastard (Buddha Monk)] I whip a nigga ass on and hand, you get flashed Whatever you do, I your ass My is Isis, I kill you with a hiss I kill you my motherfuckin' piss A matter of you kill yourself, nigga I crash ya stealth (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 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 right For this CREAM nigga, I'll walk Muddy Waters If he be out, and rob your son and daughter Lintballz in my pocket and yours is lumby Nah, Lay Down, what you got G Split the pie three ways, live off it for days And it's done, who's the next victim today I'm trife nigga, and I don't by BIBLE life I yap the nigga then stash a nigga right Yeah I did wanna do it and the Devil didn't me in my pocket that made me stick them G'z Checkmate, pray to the Lord, soul 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 you be knowin'} {Get some like Bill Gates}