I'm the 1-man army, Ason I've never been tooken out I keep MC's lookin out I drop science like girls be droppin babies Enough to make a nigga go cra-a-azy Energy buildin takin all types of medicines ur ass thought u were better than Ason I keep planets in orbit While I be comin with teeth bitin more shit Enough to make ya break and shake ya ass Cause I create rhymes good as a Tasty Cake, mix This style I'm mastered in Niggas catchin headaches what? What? u need aspirin? This type of pain u couldn't even kill with Midol Fuck around get sprayed with Lysol In ur face like a can of mace, baby Is it burnin? Well fuck it, now u're learnin How I don't even like your motherfuckin profile Give me my fuckin shit, CH-CH-BLAOW Not seen and heard, no one knows U forget, niggaz be quiet as kept Now u know nothin; before u knew a whole fuckin lot Ur ass don't wanna get shot A lot of MC's came to my showdown To watch me put ur fuckin ass lo-o-ow down As u can go, below 0 Without a doubt I've never been token out By a nigga, who couldn't figure Yo by a nigga, who couldn't figure(x2)(Brooklyn Zoo) How to pull a fuckin gun trigger I said, "Get the fuck outta here" Nigga wanna get too close, to the utmost But I got stacks that'll attack any wack host Introducin, yo FUCK that nigga's name My hip-hop drops on ur head like ra-a-ain And when it rains it pours, cause my rhymes hardcore That's why I give u more of the raw Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot MC's I'll be bur-r-rnin, bur-r-rnin hot Whoa-hoa-hoa! Let me like slow up with the flow If I move too quick, oh, u just won't know I'm homicidal when u enter the target Nigga get up, act like a pig tryin to hog shit So I take yo ass out quick The mics, I've had it my nigga, u can suck my dick If u wanna step to my motherfuckin rep' CH-CH-BLAOW! BLAOW! BLAOW! Blown to death u got shot cause u knock knock knock "Who's there?" Another motherfuckin hardrock Slackin on ur mackin cause raw's what u lack U wanna react? Bring it on back
