Brooklyn Zoo Ii Lyrics - Ghostface Killah

I bust that nigga ass right now 

Ain't none of them niggaz can't fuck with me 

What? Nigga, you could never fuck with me, my nigga 

I'll fuck you up right now, WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? 

Bust your motherfuckin' ass, boy, I ain't no motherfuckin' joke 

You know who you talkin to? Ol' Dirty Bastard, y'knahmsayin? 

I'll fuck you up right now, yeah, what? What? 

I'm the one-man army, Ason 

I've never been tooken out, I keep MCs lookin' out 

I drop science like girls be droppin' babies 

Enough to make a nigga go crazy 

Energy buildin', takin' all types of medicines 

Your ass thought you were better than 

Ason, I keep planets in orbit 

While I be comin' with teeth, bitin' more shit 

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Enough to make break ya, shake ya ass 

'Cause I create, rhymes good as a Tasty Cake, mix 

This style, I'm mastered in 

Niggas catchin' headaches, what? What? You need aspirin? 

This type of pain, you couldn't even kill with Midol 

Fuck around get sprayed with Lysol 

In your face like a can of mace, baby 

Is it burnin'? Well fuck it, now you're learnin' 

How, I don't even like your motherfuckin' profile 

Gimme my fuckin' shit, ch ch blaow 

Not seen an' heard, no one knows 

You forget, niggaz be quiet as kept 

Now you know nothin', before you knew a whole fuckin' lot 

Your ass don't wanna get shot 

A lot of MCs came to my showdown 

To watch me put your fuckin' ass low down 

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As you can go, below zero 

Without a doubt I've never been tooken out 

By a nigga, who couldn't figure 

Yo, by a nigga, who couldn't figure 

Yo, by a nigga, who couldn't figure 

How to pull a fuckin, gun trigger 

I said, "Get the fuck outta here" 

Nigga wanna get too close, to the utmost 

But I got stacks that'll attack any wack host 

Introducin', yo, fuck that nigga's name 

My hip hop drops on your head like rain 

An' when it rains, it pours, 'cause my rhymes hardcore 

That's why I give you more of the raw 

Talent that I got will rizock the spot 

MCs I'll be burnin', burnin' hot 

Whoa, lemme like, slow up with the flow 

If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know 

I'm homicidal when you enter the target 

Nigga, get up, act like a pig tryin' to hog shit 

So I take yo' ass out quick 

The mics, I've had it, my nigga, you can suck my dick 

If you wanna step to my motherfuckin' rep' 

Ch ch blaow, blaow, blown to death 

You got shot cause you knock, knock, knock 

"Who's there?", another motherfuckin' hard rock 

Slackin' on your mackin', 'cause raw's what you lack 

You wanna react? Bring it on back 

Shame on you, when you step through to 

The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo 

Shame on you, when you step through to 

The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo 

Shame on you, when you step through to 

The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo 

Shame on you, when you step through to 

The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo 

Shame on you, when you step through to 

The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo 

What? My nigga 

Shame on ya, shame, shame on ya 

When you step through to 

Shame, shame, shame on ya 

When you step through to 

Shame on you, when you step through to 

The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo 

Shame on you, when you step through to 

The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo 

What? My nigga