Brooklyn Score (исполнитель: Wu-Tang Clan vs. D.I.T.C.)
I'm the one-man army Ason, I've never been tooken out, I keep M.C.'s lookin' out, I drop science like girls be droppin' babies, Enough to make a [bad word] go cra-a-azy, Energy building, Takin' all types of medicine, Your [bad word] thought you were better than, Ason, I keep planets in orbit, While I [bad word] with deeper and more [bad word] Enough to make and bake and shake your [bad word] and clock and take, Rhymes good as a tasty cake, mix, this style, I'm masterin', Niggas catchin' headaches, what, what? You need Aspirin, This type of pain, you couldn't even kill with Midol, [bad word] around get sprayed with Lysol, In your face like a can of mace, baby, Is it burnin? Well, [bad word] now you're learnin', How, I don't even like your [bad word] profile, Give me my [bad word] [bad word] (Ch-ch...plow!) Not seen and heard, no one knows, you forget, Niggas be quiet as kept, Now you know nuthin', before you knew a whole [bad word] lot, Your [bad word] don't wanna get shot, Alot of M.C.'s came through my showdown, To watch me put your [bad word] [bad word] lo-o-ow down, As you can go, below zero, without a doubt I've never been tooken out, By a [bad word] who couldn't figure, yo by a [bad word] who couldn't figure, Yo by a [bad word] who couldn't figure, how to pull a [bad word] gun triger, Get the [bad word] outta here! [bad word] wanna get too close, to the upmost, But I got stacks that'll attack any wack host, "Introducin', yo [bad word] that [bad word] s name," My hip-hop drops on your head like ra-a-ain, And when it rains it pours, cause my rhymes hardcore, That's why I give you more of the raw, Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot, M.C.'s I be bur-r-rnin', bur-r-rnin' hot, Woah ho ho! Hit me like slow-mo with the flow, If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know, I'm homicidal when you enter the target, [bad word] get up, act like a pig tryin to hog [bad word] So I take yo [bad word] out quick, the mics I had my [bad word] You can suck my [bad word] If you wanna step to my [bad word] wreck, (Ch-ch plow! plow! plow!) blown to death, You got shot cause you knock knock knock, "Who's there?" Another [bad word] hardrock, Slackin' on your back cause raw's what you lack, You wanna react? Bring it on back... Shame on You, when you step through to, the Ol' Dirty [bad word] Brooklyn Zoo! (X5) What? My [bad word] .. Shame on ya...