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[Intro: Ol' Dirty [bad word] See let a [bad [bad word] through with that [bad word] Any time you pop that [bad word] [bad word] I'ma tell you you can suck a [bad word] you can suck a [bad word] I know, [bad word] to what? Say what? Now I'ma let all you [bad word] know See them knows that this is something you can't [bad word] Whether you from Brooklyn, whether you from Manhattan You from Queens [bad word] I don't give a [bad word] where you be [bad word] Where you reside... [bad word] How you live? How you seeeeeeee [Ol' Dirty [bad word] Sort the stack outs, this one's the blackout Three-fifty-seven to your mouth, blaaow!! [Buddha Monk - Brooklyn Zu] Dunn can you hear me? Raw is how I'm inflicting this It's that type slang that makes this real sickening Ignite the styles, I got my hand upon the trigger Starts from the smallest and hits the bigger [bad word] [Prodigal Sunn - Sunz of Man] Yo, straight out the live by them [bad word] fires known mental killer, born thriller, assassin of terror hot bloody fatal mixture of carbonate water Homicidal manslaughter, death is the order Start the mission, travel like the speed of wind Through the valley of sin, I step to ville and murdered many man Serving justice in my vicinity [Zu Keeper - Brooklyn Zu] (This is, Brooklyn, Zu!!) Za-za-za, za-za-za Zuh-za-zah, z-zz-zz-z-z-zz-zz-z-dah-duh-dnn-duh [Murdoc - Brooklyn Zu] I get down, I get down, I crack your [bad word] crown Lay around and watch some real niggas break ground I can't shop cause every bro blowing up the spot Hit rocks and niggas know [Killah Priest - Sunz of Man] Yo! Niggas grab the mic like the bites of a scorpion Nervous, that's why the Zu brought me in Now bring em forth, like the tortures at the courts Before the case begin, first break me in His brain! And make sure he can't maintain the calmness Ya harmless, watch how I bomb this Stage like mail appears to be the Moon Now your Posse is your [bad word] Platoon Stale sound just flows through the air I'm like a ninja, once I send ya downstairs Then I get furious, imperious, the lyricist with the clearest rhyme [bad word] to deduct your [bad word] mind [12 O'Clock - Brooklyn Zu] [bad word] [bad word] up on the hurry-up Known for burying ducks through more styles than a monk Warning you chump, brain is out for lunch Given the power punch, soon to be paid like Donald [bad word] Never fall victim to no [bad word] Jerked my [bad word] but still got more hoes than a pimp And score more points than Shawn Kemp Keeping powerfully strong like the center on the Knicks Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut!! Ol Dirty [bad word] live and uncut (Shame on a [bad word] who tried [bad word] game on a...) [Shorty [bad word] Stain - Brooklyn Zu] Got more props than the President My hardcore represent, blowing niggas back who never had this Cause I'm gifted, so you can gift wrap the [bad word] I'm kicking and send it to your moms for Christmas And tell her Shorty [bad word] Stain sent it Soon to have more green than the Jolly Green Giant Cause niggas rap styles just down, it's expired You should of stayed home instead of picking up a microphone But if you [bad word] on up, like you tough I call your bluff and blow you down with my hardcore stuff I shine like twenty-four carat [Ol' Dirty [bad word] Roll and stroll with the party scene [bad word] wanna know me as Mr. Clean Wza-wza-wza-wza-Wu-Tang, flip the script and Test my skill niggas, you're tripping [bad word] up from sniffing, you're the one who's riffing I'm not Opie, save that old [bad word] for Andy Griffith Start to flip, slip cause you're slipping While you sleep I be the God on point, with Scottie Pippen As I jump on stage, flip rip a show Strip and rip a ho, wayyy like Bo Jackson while I'm still taxing maxing Relaxing sitting b