[Intro: Zoo Keeper (Popa Chief) Dirty Bastard}] Chief singing "Do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die" throughout intro] (What's your move nigga?) Suttin' ain't goin' like that I ain't lettin' niggas know they know (How you gonna get what you ain't You know I'm sayin'?) You ain't gonna get it (Yeah) That's the way goin' down (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Fuckin' {Yo I the art of Shadowboxin'!}
[Chorus x2: Popa Do or die, or fly always hangin' around tryin' to get high But fuck around waitin' on a hook up time to turn the heat up And these papes like cooked up
[12 Niggas waitin' for hook up, get up Never get your weight off and do a up You smokin' all my kush up make me push and rook up Get you touched up, I lift my up, yup, yup Now niggas know Lil' Diggs, only twice wore a Had sex in a with a couple of bitches dance for loot See tell them niggas about spendin' all they loot Partyin' and trickin' on bitches and don't I got my own of roots Cracker ass nigga pickin' cotton and my Brooklyn Zoo boots The new is Brooklyn Zoo Sunz and Two On Da Road, Blue, Cuffie Fam too
Yo, I tryin' to be on no forever broke shit So I made myself eatin' these streets where blood Me and my whole fleet smoke trees, heat, roll unique Do or die tactics, and keep us sharp on our feet, And all we do is make classics, CCF, the Dirt Dog, the Zoo, Ghetto Government, get ratchet 95% of them is faggots, and I've had it up to here See our this year, appear 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, wanna bone a nigga when your records is sellin' Labels play a nigga when they nuttin' but felons Young Razah got that hot shit that's the Heavens poppin' grey goose feathers Prostitute cheddar, in whips with new leathers Bad be on the dick that shy and strip Thinkin' we some gangsters, thugs, or Crips who you sleep, shake hands and hustle with Why dream to be rich I'm already rich? Two bars I got the hottest nigga pissed Chicks kiss the diamonds that on our wrist Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Dirty Bast' shit,
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[Ol' Bastard (Buddha Monk)] I whip a nigga ass on hand and hand, you get you do, I stop your ass My name is Isis, I kill you with a I kill you with my motherfuckin' A of fact you kill yourself, nigga I crash ya stealth (See let a nigga come with that bullshit) we ain't sayin nuttin' I never was familiar with bein' I loved that 'til it's bloody
Monk] Hey yo hold up, you told me you liked that 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 get clapped right there For CREAM nigga, I'll walk through Muddy Waters If he be call out, and rob son and daughter Lintballz in my pocket and yours is lumby Nah, Lay Down, what you got G Split the pie ways, live off it for three days And when it's done, the next victim today I'm trife nigga, and I don't live by BIBLE I yap the nigga ripe then stash a right I did wanna do it and the Devil didn't make me Linballz in my pocket that made me them G'z Checkmate, pray to the Lord, your 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) Yeah so {now you be {Get some papes like Bill