Deacon Blue and Ricky Ross

Deacon Blue and Ricky Ross - Now That You're Here lyrics

[Ol Dirty Bastard]

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 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 nigga

[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 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

[Killah Priest - Sunz of Man]

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

[12 O'Clock - Brooklyn Zu]

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...)

[Shorty Shit Stain - Brooklyn Zu]

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

Cuz 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

[Ol' Dirty Bastard]

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, cuz 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 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!!

[60 Second Assassin - Sunz of Man]

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 Mill

60 Second, nucleus, attack on your set

Hit you with the blast (yo close the door)

Shabazz!!

*gun blast*

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