Ch-ch-blaow, blaow, blaow! Blown to death
I'm the one-man army, Ason
To watch me put your fuckin' ass low down
You forget, niggaz be quiet as kept
If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo!
This style, I'm mastered in
I'm homicidal when you enter the target
How, I don't even like your motherfuckin' profile
How to pull a fuckin' gun trigger, I said, "Get the fuck outta here!"
I drop science like girls be droppin' babies
Shame on you, when you step through to
Nigga get up, act like a pig tryin' to hog shit!
Yeah, what? What? What?, He ain't sayin' nothin, fuck him!
So I take yo ass out quick
Your ass thought you were better than
Yo by a nigga, who couldn't figure
MC's I'll be burnin', burnin' hot
What? Nigga you could never fuck with me, my nigga!
Now you know nothin' before you knew a whole fuckin' lot
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo!, Brooklyn Zoo!
Your ass don't wanna get shot!
Shame on you, when you step through to
Shame on you, when you step through to
While I be comin' with teeth, bitin' more shit
Give me my fuckin' shit, ch-ch- blaow!
In your face like the can of Mace, baby
This type of pain, you couldn't even kill with Midol
Energy buildin', takin' all types of medicines
You wanna react? Bring it on back
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo!
Shame on you, when you step through to
Enough to make ya break and shake ya ass
Is it burnin'? Well fuck it, now you're learnin'
Ason, I keep planets in orbit
What? My nigga, shame on you, shame
Shame on you, when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo!
If you wanna step to my motherfuckin' rep
Shame on you, when you step through to
Fuck around get sprayed with Lysol
And when it rains it pours, 'cause my rhyme's hardcore
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo!
As you can go, below zero without a doubt I've never been tooken out
But I got stacks that'll attack any wack host
'Cause I create, rhymes good as a Tasty Cake, mix
By a nigga, who couldn't figure, yo by a nigga, who couldn't figure
Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot
I've never been tooken out, I keep MC's lookin' out
Introducin', yo fuck that nigga's name!
Not seen and heard, no one knows
Shame on you, when you step through to
A lot of MC's came to my showdown
"Who's there?" Another motherfuckin' hardrock
You got shot 'cause you knock knock knock
I'll fuck you up right now! What? What? What?
Shame, shame, shame on you, when you step through to
Slackin' on your mackin' 'cause raw's what you lack
Bust your motherfuckin' ass, boy! I ain't no motherfuckin' joke
Niggas catchin' headaches, what? What? You need aspirin?
The mics, I've had it my nigga, you can suck my dick
My hip-hop drops on your head like rain
Ol' Dirty Bastard you know what I'm sayin' I'll fuck you up right now!
Nigga wanna get too close, to the utmost
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo!
That's why I give you more of the raw
Enough to make a nigga go crazy
Shame on you, when you step through to
Whoa-hoa-hoa! Let me like slow up with the flow
You know who you talkin' to?
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo!