[00:00.000] 作词 : Ghostface Killah/Ol' Dirty Bastard
[00:00.171] 作曲 : Ghostface Killah/Ol' Dirty Bastard
[00:00.343][Intro]
[00:00.596]One, two, one, two, you taping this?
[00:03.703]All types of shit, yo, let that shit ride
[00:08.207]Word to mother, turn up the microphone
[00:11.458]Get all that good shit, get all that good shit (One, two, one, two)
[00:14.567]One, two, one, two, one, two, one, two
[00:16.284]Now niggas know
[00:19.041]Shit, yo, yo, check this out, check this joint
[00:23.033]This is strictly for the radio, yo
[00:26.035]I just want all y'all to know
[00:28.038]The reason why I curse is because my mama and my daddy
[00:31.784]They grew up cursin'
[00:33.032]So please respect my style, please
[00:33.780]
[00:35.043][Verse 1: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
[00:36.285]I'll grab the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamin-ooh
[00:40.129]Oh, shit, nah
[00:42.715]I'll grab the mic and now I damage ya, cut your whole stamina
[00:45.218]Here comes the medical examiner
[00:47.721]One verse then you out for the count
[00:49.720]Bring the ammonia, make sure he sniffs the right amount
[00:54.582]Yeah, yo, I'm sorry (Come on)
[00:58.072]I'll grab and the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamina
[01:01.337]Here comes the medical examiner
[01:03.584]One verse then you're out for the count
[01:05.829]Bring the ammonia, make sure he sniffs the right amount
[01:08.820]Wake you up and then I ask you
[01:11.089]How do you intend this
[01:12.325]Competition to get an ass kickin' so tremendous?
[01:16.064]You shouldn't bother this
[01:17.066]Leave me alone like a son, he'll be fatherless
[01:19.809]I got the Asiatic flow mixed with disco
[01:22.316]Roll up on the scene like the Count of Monte Crisco
[01:25.317]And MC's start to vanish
[01:27.064]I rolled up on a jet black kid, the nigga started speakin' Spanish
[01:30.812]Yo, you wasn't from Panama
[01:32.573]I asked you how you get so f**kin dark, you said, "Suntanima"
[01:36.063]He responded so fast, you made me laugh
[01:39.033]Hahaha, scared your ass
[01:42.023]Kick the hundred strongest rhymes
[01:43.532]Then I brought out the punk in him
[01:46.163]Roll up with the strong five deadly venoms
[01:47.165]Told him enter the Wu-Tang
[01:48.914]Witness the Shaolin slang that crush any shit you bring
[01:52.156]I watch your ass take a big fall, why?
[01:54.660]My Main Source is like a friendly game of stickball
[01:57.416]And as you step up to bat, man, I play the Riddler
[02:00.407]You try to do me for my nigga, I'll change to Hitler
[02:03.171]I'll go out like Nazi, wish your f**kin' ass stayed
[02:06.159]Home and play Yahtzee
[02:08.411]Or watchin' Happy Days sweatin' Potsie
[02:10.906]With Ralph and Richie Cunningham, Joni and Chachi
[02:13.164][Verse 2: Ghostface Killer]
[02:14.415]Yo, Unique, yo, kid
[02:16.165]Check this shit out, yo, yo
[02:18.909]Ninety-five niggas is wasted
[02:20.911]Keystone capered, and Wu kept the rap fiends basted
[02:24.167]Foamin' out the mouthpiece, heads blown like geese
[02:26.909]Murderous police, I do shows and perform in Grease
[02:29.156]It's not magic, gaming is the gadget
[02:31.669]World classic big national high attracts dear graphics
[02:35.164]Lampin' in my own zone, my physical show
[02:37.408]Inhale bones Tony Stark, for the diamond in Rome
[02:39.903]He's convincin', labelled one man rap convention
[02:42.913]The nigga that'll gun down eighty Frenchmen
[02:45.663]Lead vocalist, music specialist, rap arsonist
[02:48.654]I deal with sharpness plus spark the hardest individ*al
[02:51.918]I plant crimes inside vocals
[02:53.910]My rap's like my passport, my life's my proof
[02:56.156]Hit the sun roof, be out like a wanderin' dream
[02:58.912]Shuttle and get startled off the verbal hygiene, my nigga (Yeah)
[03:00.662]
[03:01.415][Interlude: Samples]
[03:01.913]Back but forgot the chainsaw
[03:03.658]And when I perform a m******e
[03:05.911]Better be comin' with some motherf**kin' shit that's spectacular
[03:08.663]Come on, can I get a Wu-Tang?
[03:11.916]Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang
[03:16.655]Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, it's on your brain (Say what?)
[03:21.663]I'm the one man army, Ason
[03:23.909]I never been tooken out
[03:25.772]My mama taught me this shit
[03:29.015]And my daddy learned from my mama
[03:33.392]Which is good, which is good (Sweet sugar pie)
[03:38.891]I admire true niggas like Dre and Snoop
[03:41.150]Chamber number nine, verse thirty-two
[03:43.392]Only speaks about Brooklyn Zoo
[03:46.135]That a—
[03:47.146][Outro]
[03:48.142]Shame on you when you step through to
[03:50.147]Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
[03:53.388]Shame on you when you step through to
[03:55.717]Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
[03:59.724]What? My nuh
[04:01.717]Shame on you when you step through to
[04:03.466]The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
[04:06.711]Shame on you when you step through to
[04:08.707]The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
[04:12.427]To the West coast
[04:15.418]To the East coast
[04:18.413]To the North coast
[04:20.925]To the South
[04:23.787]When you take North, East, West, South
[04:28.032]Put it all together and it spell news
[04:32.770]Then you got the ol' rhythm, bastard blues
[04:37.531]And you don't stop
[04:39.275]So keep your shit, motherf**ker, f**ker, f**ker
[04:44.728]
[04:45.591][Spoken]
[04:48.198]Listen up
[04:49.458]Represent
[04:50.456]How do we do?
[04:51.451]Everybody, you know, number one is the Brooklyn Zoo in the motherf**kin' hangout, yeah
[04:59.709]Man, come on, man, with that bullshit
[05:01.953]It's the Brooklyn Zoo in the motherf**king house
[05:06.200]F**k is going on? Niggas from Brooklyn know what the f**k is... like that
[05:09.955]Niggas don't yell like that
[05:12.564]Motherf**kers, it's the Brooklyn Zoo in the motherf**king house
[05:17.446]Shit, and uptown in the motherf**king house
[05:24.803]Yo, f**k that shit
[05:34.299]Shit is live...
[05:35.295]But yo, I, what I can't understand, man
[05:39.544]A nigga's gotta get drunk...
[05:41.048]Ol' Dirty, I got my Brooklyn Zoo niggas here tonight, know what I'm sayin'?
[05:46.502]And these niggas ain't no motherf**kin' joke...
[05:50.496]What the f**k do you think...
[05:51.860]Give me some love, nigga
[05:58.114]Yo, check it out, yo
[06:02.452]I will get busy for y'all niggas and leave the rest to Matt, know what I'm sayin'?
[06:04.218]But a nigga is sober as a priest and a nigga gotta get drunk first
[06:08.208]So y'all keep continuing this bat shit
[06:09.956]Yo, I wanna give enough respect to everyone that's coming here doing this shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
[06:15.462]'Cause yo, my man Brandon over here
[06:18.828]He gon' have shit goin' for y'all...
[06:21.574]Niggas gotta go, keep it real
[06:26.243]Niggas gon' get drunk, niggas gotta go
[06:27.247]Why the f**k you like it when you f**k a nigga up some**mes and shit when you, when you drunk
[06:31.738]All you can see is f**king light, man, that's all I know and that's all I see
[06:39.332]And you move the f**k over there
[06:40.102]Yo, yo
[06:43.846]Yo, I been... thank God I'm here, man
[06:47.084]But yo, I been around here for fifteen f**king years, man, know what I'm sayin'?
[06:51.596]Niggas come into this rap game and shit
[06:53.839]And motherf**kers actually think this f**king rap game is a f**king joke
[06:58.348]Let me explain to y'all about how the f**k rap is
[07:02.952]See, rap to me
[07:05.449]Is like my b***h, right, my b***h
[07:09.188]She f**k another nigga
[07:11.184]And I get mad and I wanna kill her, the b***h
[07:14.190]And I wanna kill the nigga
[07:16.944]See, this is how you must step up to the motherf**kin' microphone

作词 : Ghostface Killah/Ol' Dirty Bastard
作曲 : Ghostface Killah/Ol' Dirty Bastard
One, two, one, two, you taping this?
All types of shit, yo, let that shit ride
Word to mother, turn up the microphone
Get all that good shit, get all that good shit (One, two, one, two)
One, two, one, two, one, two, one, two
Now niggas know
Shit, yo, yo, check this out, check this joint
This is strictly for the radio, yo
I just want all y'all to know
The reason why I curse is because my mama and my daddy
They grew up cursin'
So please respect my style, please

I'll grab the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamin-ooh
Oh, shit, nah
I'll grab the mic and now I damage ya, cut your whole stamina
Here comes the medical examiner
One verse then you out for the count
Bring the ammonia, make sure he sniffs the right amount
Yeah, yo, I'm sorry (Come on)
I'll grab and the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamina
Here comes the medical examiner
One verse then you're out for the count
Bring the ammonia, make sure he sniffs the right amount
Wake you up and then I ask you
How do you intend this
Competition to get an ass kickin' so tremendous?
You shouldn't bother this
Leave me alone like a son, he'll be fatherless
I got the Asiatic flow mixed with disco
Roll up on the scene like the Count of Monte Crisco
And MC's start to vanish
I rolled up on a jet black kid, the nigga started speakin' Spanish
Yo, you wasn't from Panama
I asked you how you get so f**kin dark, you said, "Suntanima"
He responded so fast, you made me laugh
Hahaha, scared your ass
Kick the hundred strongest rhymes
Then I brought out the punk in him
Roll up with the strong five deadly venoms
Told him enter the Wu-Tang
Witness the Shaolin slang that crush any shit you bring
I watch your ass take a big fall, why?
My Main Source is like a friendly game of stickball
And as you step up to bat, man, I play the Riddler
You try to do me for my nigga, I'll change to Hitler
I'll go out like Nazi, wish your f**kin' ass stayed
Home and play Yahtzee
Or watchin' Happy Days sweatin' Potsie
With Ralph and Richie Cunningham, Joni and Chachi
Yo, Unique, yo, kid
Check this shit out, yo, yo
Ninety-five niggas is wasted
Keystone capered, and Wu kept the rap fiends basted
Foamin' out the mouthpiece, heads blown like geese
Murderous police, I do shows and perform in Grease
It's not magic, gaming is the gadget
World classic big national high attracts dear graphics
Lampin' in my own zone, my physical show
Inhale bones Tony Stark, for the diamond in Rome
He's convincin', labelled one man rap convention
The nigga that'll gun down eighty Frenchmen
Lead vocalist, music specialist, rap arsonist
I deal with sharpness plus spark the hardest individ*al
I plant crimes inside vocals
My rap's like my passport, my life's my proof
Hit the sun roof, be out like a wanderin' dream
Shuttle and get startled off the verbal hygiene, my nigga (Yeah)

Back but forgot the chainsaw
And when I perform a m******e
Better be comin' with some motherf**kin' shit that's spectacular
Come on, can I get a Wu-Tang?
Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang
Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, it's on your brain (Say what?)
I'm the one man army, Ason
I never been tooken out
My mama taught me this shit
And my daddy learned from my mama
Which is good, which is good (Sweet sugar pie)
I admire true niggas like Dre and Snoop
Chamber number nine, verse thirty-two
Only speaks about Brooklyn Zoo
That a—
Shame on you when you step through to
Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to
Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
What? My nuh
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
To the West coast
To the East coast
To the North coast
To the South
When you take North, East, West, South
Put it all together and it spell news
Then you got the ol' rhythm, bastard blues
And you don't stop
So keep your shit, motherf**ker, f**ker, f**ker

Listen up
Represent
How do we do?
Everybody, you know, number one is the Brooklyn Zoo in the motherf**kin' hangout, yeah
Man, come on, man, with that bullshit
It's the Brooklyn Zoo in the motherf**king house
F**k is going on? Niggas from Brooklyn know what the f**k is... like that
Niggas don't yell like that
Motherf**kers, it's the Brooklyn Zoo in the motherf**king house
Shit, and uptown in the motherf**king house
Yo, f**k that shit
Shit is live...
But yo, I, what I can't understand, man
A nigga's gotta get drunk...
Ol' Dirty, I got my Brooklyn Zoo niggas here tonight, know what I'm sayin'?
And these niggas ain't no motherf**kin' joke...
What the f**k do you think...
Give me some love, nigga
Yo, check it out, yo
I will get busy for y'all niggas and leave the rest to Matt, know what I'm sayin'?
But a nigga is sober as a priest and a nigga gotta get drunk first
So y'all keep continuing this bat shit
Yo, I wanna give enough respect to everyone that's coming here doing this shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause yo, my man Brandon over here
He gon' have shit goin' for y'all...
Niggas gotta go, keep it real
Niggas gon' get drunk, niggas gotta go
Why the f**k you like it when you f**k a nigga up some**mes and shit when you, when you drunk
All you can see is f**king light, man, that's all I know and that's all I see
And you move the f**k over there
Yo, yo
Yo, I been... thank God I'm here, man
But yo, I been around here for fifteen f**king years, man, know what I'm sayin'?
Niggas come into this rap game and shit
And motherf**kers actually think this f**king rap game is a f**king joke
Let me explain to y'all about how the f**k rap is
See, rap to me
Is like my b***h, right, my b***h
She f**k another nigga
And I get mad and I wanna kill her, the b***h
And I wanna kill the nigga
See, this is how you must step up to the motherf**kin' microphone