歌曲 | Proteck Ya Neck II in the Zoo |
歌手 | Ol' Dirty Bastard |
专辑 | Return to the 36 Chambers |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Chambers, Cuffie, Diggs, Jones ... | |
See let a ************* come through with that bull*************t | |
Anytime you pop that *************t ************* | |
I'ma tell you you can suck a *************, you can suck a ************* | |
I know, it'll come to what? | |
Say what?Now | |
I'ma let all you mother******s know | |
See them knows that this is something you can't ************* | |
Whether you from | |
Brooklyn, whether you from | |
Manhatt*************ways | |
You from Queens *************, | |
I don't give a *************, where you be mother******! | |
Where you reside... mother******! | |
How you live? | |
How you seeeeeeee... | |
Sort the stack outs, this one's the blackout | |
Three-fifty-seven to your mouth, blaaow!![Buddah Monk - Brooklyn Zu] | |
Dunn can you hear me? | |
Raw is how | |
I'm inflicting this | |
It's that | |
G type slang that makes this real sickening | |
Ignite my styles | |
I got my hand pon the trigger | |
Starts from the smallest and hits the bigger *************[Prodigal Sunn - Sunz of Man] | |
Yo, straight actin live about them hellfires | |
A known mental killer, or thriller, assassin of terror | |
The 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 ****** crown | |
Lay around and watch some real *************z break ground | |
I can't shop 'cause every bro blowin up the spot | |
Hit rocks and *************z know[Killah Priest - Sunz of Man] | |
Yo! *************z grab the mic like the bites of a scorpion | |
Nervous, that's why the | |
Zoo 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, pre hands that be the move | |
Now your Posse is your ****** | |
PlatoonStale cells, just flows through the air | |
I'm like a ninja, once | |
I send ya down stairs | |
Then I get furious, imperious, the lyricist | |
With the cleverest rhyme | |
[12 O'Clock - Brooklyn Zu] | Erupt to deduct your ****** mind |
************* *************t up on the hurry-up | |
Known for burying ducks through more styles than a muck | |
Warning you chump, brain is out for lunch | |
Given the power punch, soon to be paid like | |
Donald Trump | |
Never fall victim to no ************* | |
Jerked my *************, but still got more hoes than a pimp | |
And score more points than | |
Shawn Kemp | |
Keepin powerfully strong like the center on the | |
KnicksHut one, hut two, hut three, hut!! | |
Ol Dirty Bastard live and uncut(Shame on a ************* who tried to run game on a...)[Shorty *************t Stain - Brooklyn Zu] | |
Got more props than the | |
Presiden******y hardcore represent, blowin *************z back who never had this | |
Cause I'm gifted, so you can get wrapped | |
The *************t I'm kickin, send it to your | |
MOMS for Chris******as | |
And tell her | |
Shorty *************t | |
Stain sent it | |
Soon to have more green than the | |
Jolly Green | |
Giant'cause *************z rap styles just down is aspired | |
You shoulda stayed | |
HOME instead of picking up a microphone | |
But if you wanna run on up, like you | |
TOUGHI call your bluff, and blow you down with my hardcore | |
Stuff, I *************ne like twenty-four carat[Ol' Dirty Bastard] | |
Roll and stroll with the party scene | |
************* wanna know me as | |
Mr. CleanWza-wza-wza-wza- | |
Wu-Tang, flip the script and | |
Test my skill *************z, you're trippin | |
Drugged up from sniffin, you're the one who's riffin | |
I'm not Opie, save that old *************t for | |
Andy Griffith | |
Start to flip, slip, 'cause you're slippin | |
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 hoe, wayyy like | |
BoJackson while | |
I'm still taxin maxin | |
Relaxin sittin back sellin good tracks and | |
Again and again when | |
I rock the jam | |
WANNA SEE | |
EM UP IN T | |
HE AIR! Throw up your hand | |
Introducin, one-man band in town | |
It's wild, with the style couldn't stand ************* | |
When the jump, stepped, to the center | |
Of the rhyme inventor, | |
MC's come at the | |
You get dap slapped, across the | |
MC mapYour 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 | |
FooOl Dirty | |
Bastard, M | |
C killerMoney maker, | |
Brooklyn, challenger | |
That I lay down like towel | |
[60 Second Assassin - Sunz of Man] | 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 Mill60 | |
Second, nucleus, attack on your set | |
Hit you with the blast (yo close the door) | |
Shabazz!![gun blast] |
zuo ci : Chambers, Cuffie, Diggs, Jones ... | |
See let a come through with that bull t | |
Anytime you pop that t | |
I' ma tell you you can suck a , you can suck a | |
I know, it' ll come to what? | |
Say what? Now | |
I' ma let all you mother s know | |
See them knows that this is something you can' t | |
Whether you from | |
Brooklyn, whether you from | |
Manhatt ways | |
You from Queens , | |
I don' t give a , where you be mother! | |
Where you reside... mother! | |
How you live? | |
How you seeeeeeee... | |
Sort the stack outs, this one' s the blackout | |
Threefiftyseven to your mouth, blaaow!! Buddah Monk Brooklyn Zu | |
Dunn can you hear me? | |
Raw is how | |
I' m inflicting this | |
It' s that | |
G type slang that makes this real sickening | |
Ignite my styles | |
I got my hand pon the trigger | |
Starts from the smallest and hits the bigger Prodigal Sunn Sunz of Man | |
Yo, straight actin live about them hellfires | |
A known mental killer, or thriller, assassin of terror | |
The 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!! | |
Zazaza, zazaza | |
Zuhzazah, zzzzzzzzzzzzdahduhdnnduh Murdoc Brooklyn Zu | |
I get down | |
I get down | |
I crack your crown | |
Lay around and watch some real z break ground | |
I can' t shop ' cause every bro blowin up the spot | |
Hit rocks and z know Killah Priest Sunz of Man | |
Yo! z grab the mic like the bites of a scorpion | |
Nervous, that' s why the | |
Zoo 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, pre hands that be the move | |
Now your Posse is your | |
PlatoonStale cells, just flows through the air | |
I' m like a ninja, once | |
I send ya down stairs | |
Then I get furious, imperious, the lyricist | |
With the cleverest rhyme | |
[12 O'Clock - Brooklyn Zu] | Erupt to deduct your mind |
t up on the hurryup | |
Known for burying ducks through more styles than a muck | |
Warning you chump, brain is out for lunch | |
Given the power punch, soon to be paid like | |
Donald Trump | |
Never fall victim to no | |
Jerked my , but still got more hoes than a pimp | |
And score more points than | |
Shawn Kemp | |
Keepin powerfully strong like the center on the | |
KnicksHut one, hut two, hut three, hut!! | |
Ol Dirty Bastard live and uncut Shame on a who tried to run game on a... Shorty t Stain Brooklyn Zu | |
Got more props than the | |
Presiden y hardcore represent, blowin z back who never had this | |
Cause I' m gifted, so you can get wrapped | |
The t I' m kickin, send it to your | |
MOMS for Chris as | |
And tell her | |
Shorty t | |
Stain sent it | |
Soon to have more green than the | |
Jolly Green | |
Giant' cause z rap styles just down is aspired | |
You shoulda stayed | |
HOME instead of picking up a microphone | |
But if you wanna run on up, like you | |
TOUGHI call your bluff, and blow you down with my hardcore | |
Stuff, I ne like twentyfour carat Ol' Dirty Bastard | |
Roll and stroll with the party scene | |
wanna know me as | |
Mr. CleanWzawzawzawza | |
WuTang, flip the script and | |
Test my skill z, you' re trippin | |
Drugged up from sniffin, you' re the one who' s riffin | |
I' m not Opie, save that old t for | |
Andy Griffith | |
Start to flip, slip, ' cause you' re slippin | |
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 hoe, wayyy like | |
BoJackson while | |
I' m still taxin maxin | |
Relaxin sittin back sellin good tracks and | |
Again and again when | |
I rock the jam | |
WANNA SEE | |
EM UP IN T | |
HE AIR! Throw up your hand | |
Introducin, oneman band in town | |
It' s wild, with the style couldn' t stand | |
When the jump, stepped, to the center | |
Of the rhyme inventor, | |
MC' s come at the | |
You get dap slapped, across the | |
MC mapYour 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 | |
FooOl Dirty | |
Bastard, M | |
C killerMoney maker, | |
Brooklyn, challenger | |
That I lay down like towel | |
[60 Second Assassin - Sunz of Man] | 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 Mill60 | |
Second, nucleus, attack on your set | |
Hit you with the blast yo close the door | |
Shabazz!! gun blast |
zuò cí : Chambers, Cuffie, Diggs, Jones ... | |
See let a come through with that bull t | |
Anytime you pop that t | |
I' ma tell you you can suck a , you can suck a | |
I know, it' ll come to what? | |
Say what? Now | |
I' ma let all you mother s know | |
See them knows that this is something you can' t | |
Whether you from | |
Brooklyn, whether you from | |
Manhatt ways | |
You from Queens , | |
I don' t give a , where you be mother! | |
Where you reside... mother! | |
How you live? | |
How you seeeeeeee... | |
Sort the stack outs, this one' s the blackout | |
Threefiftyseven to your mouth, blaaow!! Buddah Monk Brooklyn Zu | |
Dunn can you hear me? | |
Raw is how | |
I' m inflicting this | |
It' s that | |
G type slang that makes this real sickening | |
Ignite my styles | |
I got my hand pon the trigger | |
Starts from the smallest and hits the bigger Prodigal Sunn Sunz of Man | |
Yo, straight actin live about them hellfires | |
A known mental killer, or thriller, assassin of terror | |
The 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!! | |
Zazaza, zazaza | |
Zuhzazah, zzzzzzzzzzzzdahduhdnnduh Murdoc Brooklyn Zu | |
I get down | |
I get down | |
I crack your crown | |
Lay around and watch some real z break ground | |
I can' t shop ' cause every bro blowin up the spot | |
Hit rocks and z know Killah Priest Sunz of Man | |
Yo! z grab the mic like the bites of a scorpion | |
Nervous, that' s why the | |
Zoo 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, pre hands that be the move | |
Now your Posse is your | |
PlatoonStale cells, just flows through the air | |
I' m like a ninja, once | |
I send ya down stairs | |
Then I get furious, imperious, the lyricist | |
With the cleverest rhyme | |
[12 O'Clock - Brooklyn Zu] | Erupt to deduct your mind |
t up on the hurryup | |
Known for burying ducks through more styles than a muck | |
Warning you chump, brain is out for lunch | |
Given the power punch, soon to be paid like | |
Donald Trump | |
Never fall victim to no | |
Jerked my , but still got more hoes than a pimp | |
And score more points than | |
Shawn Kemp | |
Keepin powerfully strong like the center on the | |
KnicksHut one, hut two, hut three, hut!! | |
Ol Dirty Bastard live and uncut Shame on a who tried to run game on a... Shorty t Stain Brooklyn Zu | |
Got more props than the | |
Presiden y hardcore represent, blowin z back who never had this | |
Cause I' m gifted, so you can get wrapped | |
The t I' m kickin, send it to your | |
MOMS for Chris as | |
And tell her | |
Shorty t | |
Stain sent it | |
Soon to have more green than the | |
Jolly Green | |
Giant' cause z rap styles just down is aspired | |
You shoulda stayed | |
HOME instead of picking up a microphone | |
But if you wanna run on up, like you | |
TOUGHI call your bluff, and blow you down with my hardcore | |
Stuff, I ne like twentyfour carat Ol' Dirty Bastard | |
Roll and stroll with the party scene | |
wanna know me as | |
Mr. CleanWzawzawzawza | |
WuTang, flip the script and | |
Test my skill z, you' re trippin | |
Drugged up from sniffin, you' re the one who' s riffin | |
I' m not Opie, save that old t for | |
Andy Griffith | |
Start to flip, slip, ' cause you' re slippin | |
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 hoe, wayyy like | |
BoJackson while | |
I' m still taxin maxin | |
Relaxin sittin back sellin good tracks and | |
Again and again when | |
I rock the jam | |
WANNA SEE | |
EM UP IN T | |
HE AIR! Throw up your hand | |
Introducin, oneman band in town | |
It' s wild, with the style couldn' t stand | |
When the jump, stepped, to the center | |
Of the rhyme inventor, | |
MC' s come at the | |
You get dap slapped, across the | |
MC mapYour 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 | |
FooOl Dirty | |
Bastard, M | |
C killerMoney maker, | |
Brooklyn, challenger | |
That I lay down like towel | |
[60 Second Assassin - Sunz of Man] | 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 Mill60 | |
Second, nucleus, attack on your set | |
Hit you with the blast yo close the door | |
Shabazz!! gun blast |