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