Ol’ Dirty Bastard, Sunz Of Man, Brooklyn Zu - Protect Ya Neck II the Zoo lyrics

See let a nigga come
Through with that bullshit
Any time you pop that shit nigga
I'ma tell you you can suck a dick
You can suck a pussy
I know, it'll come to what? Say what?
Now I'ma let all you motherfuckers know
See them knows that this is
Something you can't fuck
Whether you from Brooklyn
Whether you from Manhattan
You from Queens nigga i don't give a fuck
Where you be motherfucker!
Where you reside motherfucker!
How you live? How you seeeeeeee

Sort the stack outs, this one's the blackout
Three-fifty-seven to your mouth, blaow!

Dirty, can you hear me?
Rawness I’m inflicting
It's that G type slang that
Makes this real sickening ignite the styles
I got my hand upon the trigger
Starts from the smallest and
Hit's the bigger nigga

Yo, straight out the lava by them hell fires
A known mental killer, born thriller
Assassin of terror
A hot bloody fatal mixture
Of carbon and 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 men
Serving justice in my vicinity

(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

I get down, I get down
I crack your fucking 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

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 light now appears to be the Moon
Now your Posse is your fucking Platoon
Stale sound just flows through the air
I'm like a ninja, once I send ya cold stares
Then I get furious, imperious
The lyricist with the clearest rhyme
Erupt to deduct your fucking mind

Fuck shit 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 Trump
Never fall victim to no bitch
Jerked my dick
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 Bastard live and uncut

(Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a)

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 shit
I'm kicking and send it to
Your moms for Christmas
And tell her Shorty Shit Stain sent it
Soon to have more green than
The Jolly Green Giant
Cause niggas rap styles just down
It's expired
You should've stayed home instead of
Picking up a microphone
But, if you wanna run on up, like you tough
I call your bluff and blow you
Down with my hardcore stuff
I shine like twenty-four carat, niggas know

Roll and stroll with the party scene
Nigga wanna know me as Mr clean
Wza-wza-wza-wza Wu Tang, flip the script and
Test my skill niggas, you're tripping
Drugged up from sniffing
You're the one who's riffing i'm not Opie
Save that old shit 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 back, silly attraction
Again and again when I rock the jam
Wanna see em up in the air
Throw up your hand it's wild
More the style couldn't stand nigga
When the jump stepped to the center
Of the rhyme inventor, MCs' tormentor
You get dap slapped, across the MC map
Your ass that's your ass on a whore shot
Come on through I black and
Blue your whole crew
Then I get Rudy with the Hong Kong Phoo'
Ol Dirty Bastard, MC killer
Money maker, Brooklyn, Shaolin style
That I lay down like tile, then I get higher

Here comes the illlll, type ruffer
Style be untouched I'm leavin broken
Down grammars on the pen
Who who what? What brings it?
Tighter than your anus
Chambers this name is for
The deepest trainers
Keep it stainless, steel
On time it is the windmill
Deadly venom kills
At the last of the Sam's Mill
60 Second, nucleus, attack on your set
Hit you with the blast (yo close the door)
Shabazz!