[Ol Dirty
See let a nigga through with that bullshit Anytime you pop that nigga I'ma 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 this is something you can't 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 stack outs, one's the blackout to your mouth, blaaow!!
[Buddah Monk - Zu]
can you hear me? Raw is how I'm inflicting this It's G type slang that makes this real sickening Ignite my styles I got my pon the trigger Starts from the smallest and the bigger nigga
[Prodigal Sunn - of Man]
Yo, straight actin about them hellfires A known mental killer, or thriller, of terror The hot bloody fatal of carbonate water Homicidal manslaughter, death is the order the mission like the speed of wind Through the of sin, I step to ville and murdered many man Serving justice in my
[Zu Keeper - Zu]
(This is, Brooklyn, Zu!!) Za-za-za, Zuh-za-zah,
- Brooklyn Zu]
I get down I get down I crack fuckin crown Lay around and watch some real niggaz ground I can't 'cause every bro blowin up the spot Hit rocks and know
[Killah - Sunz of Man]
Yo! Niggaz grab the mic the bites of a scorpion Nervous, why the Zoo brought me in Now em forth, like the tortures at the courts Before the case begin, first me in His brain! And make sure he maintain the calmness Ya harmless, watch how I this like, mail, pre hands that be the move Now your Posse is your Platoon Stale cells, just through the air I'm like a ninja, once I send ya down Then I get furious, imperious, the the cleverest rhyme Erupt to your fuckin mind
[12 - Brooklyn Zu]
shit up on the hurry-up Known for burying ducks more styles than a muck you chump, brain is out for lunch Given the power punch, soon to be paid like Trump Never victim to no bitch Jerked my dick, but still got more than a pimp And score more points than Kemp Keepin powerfully strong like the center on the Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut!! Ol Dirty Bastard live and
(Shame on a who tried to run game on a...)
[Shorty Shit Stain - Zu]
Got more props than the My hardcore represent, blowin niggaz who never had this Cause I'm gifted, so you can get The shit I'm kickin, send it to MOMS for Christmas And tell her Shit Stain sent it Soon to have more green the Jolly Green Giant 'cause niggaz rap just 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
Dirty Bastard]
Roll and with the party scene Nigga wanna know me as Mr. Wza-wza-wza-wza-Wu-Tang, the script and Test my skill niggaz, trippin up from sniffin, you're the one who's riffin I'm not Opie, save that old shit for Andy Start to flip, slip, 'cause you're While you I be the God on point, with Scottie Pippen As I, on stage, flip rip a show Strip and rip a hoe, wayyy Bo Jackson while I'm still maxin sittin back sellin good tracks and Again and again when I the jam WANNA SEE EM UP IN THE AIR! up your hand Introducin, one-man band in It's wild, the style couldn't stand nigga When the jump, stepped, to the Of the inventor, MC's come at the You get dap slapped, the MC map Your ass that's your ass, on a whore Come on through I black and your whole crew Then I get Rudy with the Kong Foo Ol Dirty Bastard, MC maker, Brooklyn, challenger That I lay down towel I get higher!!
[60 Second Assassin - of Man]
comes the illlll, type ruffer Style be untouched I'm leavin down grammars on the pen Who who what? What brings it? Tighter than your this name is for the deepest trainers Keep it stainless, steel, on time it is the venom kills, at the last of the Sam's Mill 60 Second, nucleus, on your set Hit you with the (yo close the door) Shabazz!! [gun