Proteck Ya Neck II the Zoo

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See let a nigga come through with that bullshit
 Anytime 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
 Always
 You from Queens nigga, I don't give a fuck, where you be motherfucker!
 Where you reside, motherfucker!
 How you live?
 How you see
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 Sort the stack outs, this one's the blackout
 Three-fifty-seven to your mouth, blaaow!!
 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 nigga
 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
 (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 fuckin crown
 Lay around and watch some real niggaz break ground
 I can't shop cuz every bro blowin' up the spot
 Hit rocks and niggaz know
 Yo! Niggaz 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 fuckin' platoon
 Stale 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
 Erupt to deduct your fuckin' mind
 Fuck shit 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 bitch
 Jerked my dick, but still got more hoes than a pimp
 And score more points than Shawn Kemp
 Keepin 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, blowin niggaz back who never had this
 'Cause I'm gifted, so you can get wrapped
 The shit I'm kickin', 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 niggaz 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 tough
 I call your bluff, and blow you down with my hardcore
 Stuff, I shine like twenty-four carat
 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 niggaz, you're trippin'
 Drugged up from sniffin', you're the one who's riffin'
 I'm not Opie, save that old shit 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, way like Bo
 Jackson 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 the air!
 Throw up your hand
 Introducin', one-man band in town
 It's wild, with the style couldn't stand nigga
 When the jump, stepped, to the center
 Of the rhyme inventor, MC's come at the
 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 Foo
 Ol Dirty Bastard, MC killer
 Money maker, Brooklyn, challenger
 That I lay down like towel
 Then I get higher!!
 Here comes the ill, 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!!
 

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Duration
04:00
Key
11
Tempo
102 BPM

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