Bronx Zoo
Yeah,
Oh, ha, yeah, IMG
EST. 1856, whaddup
Shame on you when you step through to that nigga G-Dub from the South Bronx Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to that man King Flee from the BX Zoo
I'm from a place you play ball, sell dope, or do this music
Like twice when they stole that radio from mom's buick
It ain't nothing she bounced back on that red lex, stupid
Sunroof open, she rollin', you see her cruisin
It's provin' my niggas ride
See me lookin' high with your shorty on the side
She really tryna slide, I tell her, nevermind, yeah
Focused on the grind, yeah
Movin' how I move, bitches love the way he shine
I get this paper, could give a fuck how you feel, nigga
No hands for these cats, cause I don't feel niggas
Bout your bread, son, maybe I could deal with ya
Meet me at the Plaza Hotel and I could build with ya
Shit, I swear these niggas best to honor me
Flooded like the lottery, show a lil' comradery
Ain't nobody hot as me, that's right I'm poppin' b
Holdin' on my tool when I move, that's how it gotta be
Ha, yeah, and that's a fact
This the Bronx Zoo, nigga, you know where you at
Slackin' on your mackin', cause raw is what you lack
You wanna react, then bring it on back, back
Shame on you when you step through to that nigga G-Dub from the South Bronx Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to that man King Flee from the BX Zoo
Ain't nothin', yeah, we still reppin' so hard
Niggas got the fuckin' flow, boy, I'm in my goyard
Rippin' while you niggas need to stick to your day job
Because I play hard, bars in the graveyard
Niggas think they seein' me
Yeah, they must be trippin', God-level MCin
Animals know that the flow is so mean
See me on the stage, kill the show, the fans fiendin
Cause I'm makin mixtapes, wuss goodie, hoodie season
Hearts gettin' cold, yeah, niggas rollin' on the scene
Swangin' on Swole, RIP my nigga G
One-time moe, representin' for the team
You know it's IMG, I'm standin' out like an intro
You know that I'm ten toes
Back in the days, gave em' bundles of that indo
Yeah, back then, son, I'm talkin' bout that piffery
You niggas ain't shit to me, you must be shittin' me
Shame on you when you step through to that nigga G-Dub from the South Bronx Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to that man King Flee from the BX Zoo
Shame on you, sh-shame, sh-shame on you
Shame, sh-shame on you, shame on you
When you step through, to
BX Zoo, nigga
Oh, ha, yeah, IMG
EST. 1856, whaddup
Shame on you when you step through to that nigga G-Dub from the South Bronx Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to that man King Flee from the BX Zoo
I'm from a place you play ball, sell dope, or do this music
Like twice when they stole that radio from mom's buick
It ain't nothing she bounced back on that red lex, stupid
Sunroof open, she rollin', you see her cruisin
It's provin' my niggas ride
See me lookin' high with your shorty on the side
She really tryna slide, I tell her, nevermind, yeah
Focused on the grind, yeah
Movin' how I move, bitches love the way he shine
I get this paper, could give a fuck how you feel, nigga
No hands for these cats, cause I don't feel niggas
Bout your bread, son, maybe I could deal with ya
Meet me at the Plaza Hotel and I could build with ya
Shit, I swear these niggas best to honor me
Flooded like the lottery, show a lil' comradery
Ain't nobody hot as me, that's right I'm poppin' b
Holdin' on my tool when I move, that's how it gotta be
Ha, yeah, and that's a fact
This the Bronx Zoo, nigga, you know where you at
Slackin' on your mackin', cause raw is what you lack
You wanna react, then bring it on back, back
Shame on you when you step through to that nigga G-Dub from the South Bronx Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to that man King Flee from the BX Zoo
Ain't nothin', yeah, we still reppin' so hard
Niggas got the fuckin' flow, boy, I'm in my goyard
Rippin' while you niggas need to stick to your day job
Because I play hard, bars in the graveyard
Niggas think they seein' me
Yeah, they must be trippin', God-level MCin
Animals know that the flow is so mean
See me on the stage, kill the show, the fans fiendin
Cause I'm makin mixtapes, wuss goodie, hoodie season
Hearts gettin' cold, yeah, niggas rollin' on the scene
Swangin' on Swole, RIP my nigga G
One-time moe, representin' for the team
You know it's IMG, I'm standin' out like an intro
You know that I'm ten toes
Back in the days, gave em' bundles of that indo
Yeah, back then, son, I'm talkin' bout that piffery
You niggas ain't shit to me, you must be shittin' me
Shame on you when you step through to that nigga G-Dub from the South Bronx Zoo
Shame on you when you step through to that man King Flee from the BX Zoo
Shame on you, sh-shame, sh-shame on you
Shame, sh-shame on you, shame on you
When you step through, to
BX Zoo, nigga
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Writer(s): King Flee
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