[Intro: Zoo (Popa Chief) {Ol' 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 down like that I ain't lettin' niggas they ain't know (How you gonna get you ain't got? You know what I'm sayin'?) You ain't get it (Yeah) That's the way it's down (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) around {Yo I the art of Shadowboxin'!}
[Chorus x2: Chief] Do or die, or fly Lintballz always hangin' around to get high But fuck sittin' waitin' on a hook up It's time to the heat up And these papes 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 make me and rook up Get you touched up, I my wrist up, yup, yup Now niggas know Lil' Diggs, only twice wore a Had sex in a group with a of bitches dance for loot See I'ma tell them niggas about spendin' all they Partyin' and trickin' on bitches and recoup I got my own of roots Cracker ass nigga pickin' cotton and polishin' my Brooklyn Zoo The new news is Zoo and Two On Da Road, Blue, Crazy Cuffie Fam too
Yo, I ain't tryin' to be on no forever 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 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 them niggas is faggots, and had it up to here See our face this year, on TV screen, we stay green Money the world go around, know what I mean-ean? New team, fresh and clean on your scene Now sing along, sing along, 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)
[Hell Yeah, bitches wanna bone a nigga your records is sellin' Labels don't play a nigga when 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 be on the dick that shy and strip Thinkin' we some gangsters, thugs, or Crips Watch who you sleep, hands and hustle with Why dream to be rich when I'm already Two bars I spit got the hottest pissed Chicks kiss the diamonds that twist on our Zoo, S.O.M., Dirty Bast' shit, nigga
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[Ol' Dirty (Buddha Monk)] I a nigga ass on hand 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 bein' pussy I loved that shit 'til bloody
Monk] Hey yo hold up, you me you liked that shit muddy and swampy And you gonna hit it from where (from the door) This Fam here, is the Fam right here And if you fuck with the Zoo you gon' get right there For CREAM nigga, I'll walk through Muddy Waters If he be call out, and rob son and daughter Lintballz in my and yours 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 today I'm trife nigga, and I live by BIBLE life I yap the nigga ripe stash a nigga 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 got 'im, nigga
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[Outro: Zoo {Popa Chief}] yeah, huh huh (motherfucker) That's right, right, OK (alright) so {now you be knowin'} {Get papes like Bill Gates}