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[Intro: Zoo (Popa Chief) {Ol' Dirty Bastard}]
[Popa singing "Do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die" throughout 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 goin' down
(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
time to turn the heat up
And these papes like cooked up

[12
Niggas for hook up, get shook up
Never get weight off and do a push up
You smokin' all my purple up
Don't make me push and up
Get you touched up, I lift my up, yup, yup
Now niggas know Lil' Diggs, only twice a suit
Had sex in a with a couple of bitches dance for loot
See I'ma tell them niggas about all they loot
Partyin' and trickin' on bitches and recoup
I got my own version of
Cracker ass pickin' cotton 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 to be on no forever broke shit
So I made myself these streets where blood leak
Me and my whole fleet smoke trees, blow heat, roll
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 your TV screen, we green
Money makes the world go around, know I mean-ean?
New team, fresh and clean clean on 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 when your records is sellin'
Labels don't play a nigga they nuttin' but felons
Young Razah got hot shit that's under the Heavens
GG'z grey goose feathers
Prostitute cheddar, in whips with new leathers
Bad models be on the that shy and strip
Thinkin' we gangsters, thugs, Bloods or Crips
who you sleep, shake hands and hustle with
Why dream to be rich when I'm already
Two bars I got the hottest nigga pissed
Chicks kiss the diamonds that twist on our
Zoo, S.O.M., Dirty Bast' shit, nigga

x2]

[Ol' Dirty (Buddha Monk)]
I whip a nigga ass on and hand, you get flashed
Whatever you do, I stop ass
My is Isis, I kill you with a hiss
I you with my motherfuckin' piss
A matter of fact you yourself, nigga I crash ya stealth
(See let a nigga through with that bullshit)
we ain't sayin nuttin'
I never was familiar bein' pussy
I loved that shit 'til bloody

[Buddha
Hey yo hold up, you told me you 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 with the Zoo you get clapped right there
For this CREAM nigga, I'll walk Muddy Waters
If he be out, and rob your son and daughter
in my pocket and yours is real lumby
Nah, Lay Down, gimme you got G
the pie three ways, live off it for three days
And when done, who's the next victim today
I'm nigga, and I don't live by BIBLE life
I yap the nigga ripe stash a nigga right
I did wanna do it and the Devil didn't make me
Linballz in my pocket made me stick them G'z
Checkmate, pray to the Lord, your soul He
Then I hip into the rob for my Fam I just got 'im,

x2]

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

{Get some papes like Bill