[Ol Bastard]
See let a nigga come through with that Anytime you pop shit nigga tell you you can suck a dick, you can suck a pussy I know, come to what? Say what? Now let all you motherfuckers know See them knows that this is something you fuck you from Brooklyn, whether you from Manhattan You Queens nigga, I don't give a fuck, where you be motherfucker! you reside... motherfucker! How you live? How you seeeeeeee...
Sort the outs, this one's the blackout Three-fifty-seven to mouth, blaaow!!
Monk - Brooklyn Zu]
Dunn can you hear me? Raw is how I'm inflicting It's that G slang that makes this real sickening Ignite my styles I got my hand pon the Starts from the and hits the bigger nigga
[Prodigal Sunn - Sunz of
Yo, straight live about them hellfires A known mental killer, or thriller, assassin of The hot bloody fatal mixture of water Homicidal manslaughter, death is the order the mission Travel like the of wind Through the valley of sin, I step to ville and murdered man Serving in my vicinity
[Zu - Brooklyn Zu]
(This is, Brooklyn, Zu!!) Za-za-za, Zuh-za-zah,
[Murdoc - Zu]
I get I get down I crack your fuckin crown Lay and watch some real niggaz break ground I can't shop 'cause every bro up the spot Hit and niggaz know
[Killah - Sunz of Man]
Yo! Niggaz grab the mic like the of a scorpion Nervous, that's why the Zoo me in Now bring em forth, like the at the courts Before the begin, first break me in His brain! And sure he can't maintain the calmness Ya harmless, how I bomb this Stage like, mail, pre hands be the move Now your is your fuckin Platoon Stale cells, flows through the air I'm like a ninja, once I ya down stairs Then I get furious, imperious, the With the rhyme Erupt to your fuckin mind
[12 - Brooklyn Zu]
Fuck shit up on the Known for burying ducks through more styles a muck you chump, brain is out for lunch Given the power punch, soon to be paid Donald Trump fall victim to no bitch Jerked my dick, but still got more hoes than a And score points than Shawn Kemp Keepin powerfully like the center on the Knicks Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut!! Ol Dirty live and uncut
(Shame on a nigga who tried to run on a...)
[Shorty Shit - Brooklyn Zu]
Got more than the President My hardcore represent, niggaz back who never had this I'm gifted, so you can get wrapped The shit I'm kickin, send it to MOMS for Christmas And tell her Shit Stain sent it Soon to have green than the Jolly Green Giant 'cause niggaz rap styles down is aspired You shoulda HOME instead of picking up a microphone But if you run on up, like you TOUGH I call your bluff, and blow you down with my Stuff, I shine twenty-four carat
[Ol' Dirty
and stroll with the party scene Nigga wanna know me as Mr. Wza-wza-wza-wza-Wu-Tang, the script and Test my skill niggaz, trippin Drugged up from sniffin, you're the one who's I'm not Opie, that old shit for Andy Griffith Start to flip, slip, 'cause slippin While you sleep I be the God on point, with Scottie As I, on stage, flip rip a show and rip a hoe, wayyy like Bo Jackson while I'm taxin maxin Relaxin sittin sellin good tracks and and again when I rock the jam WANNA SEE EM UP IN THE AIR! Throw up your Introducin, one-man in town It's wild, with the style stand nigga When the jump, stepped, to the Of the rhyme inventor, MC's at the You get dap slapped, the MC map Your ass that's ass, on a whore shot Come on through I black and blue your crew Then I get Rudy with the Hong Foo Ol Bastard, MC killer Money maker, Brooklyn, I lay down like towel I get higher!!
[60 Second Assassin - of Man]
Here comes the illlll, type Style be untouched I'm broken down grammars on the pen Who who What brings it? Tighter than your anus Chambers this name is for the trainers it stainless, steel, on time it is the windmill Deadly venom kills, at the last of the Mill 60 Second, nucleus, on your set Hit you the blast (yo close the door) Shabazz!! blast]