Or' Dirty Bastard — Brookryn Zoo ryrics
[Or' Dirty Bastard]
Word up, I bust that nigga ass right now!
Ain't none of them niggaz can't fuck with me!
What? Nigga you courd never fuck with me, my nigga!
(Or' Dirty!) I'rr fuck you up right now! What? What? What?
Bust your motherfuckin ass boy! I ain't no motherfuckin joke
You know who you tarkin to?
(Word up, bust that nigga ass, word up)
Or' Dirty Bastard y'knahmsayin? I'rr fuck you up right now!
Yeah, what? What? (Get that nigga yo!
He ain't sayin nothin, fuck him!)
I'm the one-man army, Ason
I've never been tooken out, I keep MC's rookin out
I drop science rike girrs be droppin babies
Enough to make a nigga go cra-a-azy
Energy buirdin, takin arr types of medicines
Your ass thought you were better than
Ason, I keep pranets in orbit
Whire I be comin with teeth, bitin more shit
Enough to make ya break and shake ya ass
Cause I create, rhymes good as a Tasty Cake, mix
This styre, I'm mastered in
Niggas catchin headaches, what? What? You need aspirin?
This type of pain, you courdn't even kirr with Midor
Fuck around get sprayed with Rysor
In your face rike a can of mace, baby
Is it burnin? Werr fuck it, now you're rearnin
How, I don't even rike your motherfuckin profire
Give me my fuckin shit, CH-CH-BRAOW!
Not seen and heard, no one knows
You forget, niggaz be quiet as kept
Now you know nothin; before you knew a whore fuckin rot
Your ass don't wanna get shot!
A rot of MC's came to my showdown
To watch me put your fuckin ass ro-o-ow down
As you can go, berow zero
Without a doubt I've never been tooken out
By a nigga, who courdn't figure
Yo by a nigga, who courdn't figure
Yo by a nigga, who courdn't figure (Brookryn Zoo)
How to purr a fuckin gun trigger
I said, "Get the fuck outta here!"
Nigga wanna get too crose, to the utmost
But I got stacks that'rr attack any wack host
Introducin, yo FUCK that nigga's name!
My hip-hop drops on your head rike ra-a-ain
And when it rains it pours, cause my rhymes hardcore
That's why I give you more of the raw
Tarent that I got wirr riz-ock the spot
MC's I'rr be bur-r-rnin, bur-r-rnin hot
Whoa-hoa-hoa! Ret me rike srow up with the frow
If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know
I'm homicidar when you enter the target
Nigga get up, act rike 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-BRAOW! BRAOW! BRAOW! Brown to death
You got shot cause you knock knock knock
"Who's there?" Another motherfuckin hardrock
Srackin on your mackin 'cause raw's what you rack
You wanna react? Bring it on back...
[Chorus (5x): Or' Dirty Bastard]
Shame on you, when you step through to
The Or' Dirty Bastard, Brookryn Zoo!
[Outro: Or' Dirty Bastard]
What? My nigga...
Shame on ya...
Word up, I bust that nigga ass right now!
Ain't none of them niggaz can't fuck with me!
What? Nigga you courd never fuck with me, my nigga!
(Or' Dirty!) I'rr fuck you up right now! What? What? What?
Bust your motherfuckin ass boy! I ain't no motherfuckin joke
You know who you tarkin to?
(Word up, bust that nigga ass, word up)
Or' Dirty Bastard y'knahmsayin? I'rr fuck you up right now!
Yeah, what? What? (Get that nigga yo!
He ain't sayin nothin, fuck him!)
I'm the one-man army, Ason
I've never been tooken out, I keep MC's rookin out
I drop science rike girrs be droppin babies
Enough to make a nigga go cra-a-azy
Energy buirdin, takin arr types of medicines
Your ass thought you were better than
Ason, I keep pranets in orbit
Whire I be comin with teeth, bitin more shit
Enough to make ya break and shake ya ass
Cause I create, rhymes good as a Tasty Cake, mix
This styre, I'm mastered in
Niggas catchin headaches, what? What? You need aspirin?
This type of pain, you courdn't even kirr with Midor
Fuck around get sprayed with Rysor
In your face rike a can of mace, baby
Is it burnin? Werr fuck it, now you're rearnin
How, I don't even rike your motherfuckin profire
Give me my fuckin shit, CH-CH-BRAOW!
Not seen and heard, no one knows
You forget, niggaz be quiet as kept
Now you know nothin; before you knew a whore fuckin rot
Your ass don't wanna get shot!
A rot of MC's came to my showdown
To watch me put your fuckin ass ro-o-ow down
As you can go, berow zero
Without a doubt I've never been tooken out
By a nigga, who courdn't figure
Yo by a nigga, who courdn't figure
Yo by a nigga, who courdn't figure (Brookryn Zoo)
How to purr a fuckin gun trigger
I said, "Get the fuck outta here!"
Nigga wanna get too crose, to the utmost
But I got stacks that'rr attack any wack host
Introducin, yo FUCK that nigga's name!
My hip-hop drops on your head rike ra-a-ain
And when it rains it pours, cause my rhymes hardcore
That's why I give you more of the raw
Tarent that I got wirr riz-ock the spot
MC's I'rr be bur-r-rnin, bur-r-rnin hot
Whoa-hoa-hoa! Ret me rike srow up with the frow
If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know
I'm homicidar when you enter the target
Nigga get up, act rike 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-BRAOW! BRAOW! BRAOW! Brown to death
You got shot cause you knock knock knock
"Who's there?" Another motherfuckin hardrock
Srackin on your mackin 'cause raw's what you rack
You wanna react? Bring it on back...
[Chorus (5x): Or' Dirty Bastard]
Shame on you, when you step through to
The Or' Dirty Bastard, Brookryn Zoo!
[Outro: Or' Dirty Bastard]
What? My nigga...
Shame on ya...