Intro:
I am Captain of Egor
Hahahahathis nigga is doin impressions!
He s doin impressions!
Hi Tremaine...
Yo Threatyou ready? (yeah)
Sup?
Verse One: Threat
Who is you nigga who is you?
I know you from somewhere (where you from) The Zoo
Why you got beef with my clickfuck you punk bitch
And fuck you toothis is L.A. Zoo
And we don t give a mad fuck about you sorry ass suckers
Tick tock chrome off that fake gold watch
Faster bastard don t make me have to plaster
Playersget smoked with my bare hands
Got the shit that sway in a wicked way
Like Tash and Jmotherfuckin Ro hoe
Down with E-Swift and the Alkaholik crew
And to my homies this Bud s for you
Who is dem niggas
Verse Two: E-Swift
Guess who nigga been down evrysince
With the L.A. Zoomy nigga ThreatSwayand Tense
E motherfuckin Swift ohh Ithought you knew
Looted me some glocks in AprilNinety-Two
But it s a new dayso make way shortie
For the nigge with the brown bag wrapped around the forty
Hold upyoI said hold uphere he come
J motherfuckin Ro and he s buzzin off the rum
Verse Three: J-Ro
Yo it s the J-Ro fevercatch it
I m prone to grab the microphone and get evil and wreck shit
If I hearone morenigga kickin up
Das EFX shitI m bombinmy style is uncommon
Peep itkeep it in your brain until the next one
My rhyme will lift you up like a muscle when I flex
onetwothreeJ-Ro is who I be
I got more bone than a cemetary
Ninety-Three mandingoI got my own lingo
My Mexican homeytold me never trust a gringo
But I trust no manI m chillin like a snowman
I makin lots of doughand the Liks can rip a show and
Freak ityo E-Swift freak it
Won t ya give em up peak after funk when they seek it
I used to walk the block with my pops playin poo-tat
Now they be like who thatand shit how he do that
Chorus: repeat 4X
[Oh my goshoh my gosh!] -- Busta RhymesScenario
Who dem niggaswho dem niggas
Verse Four: Tash
Tash on the mic makes niggas play the cheap seats
I rip shit from Cali to the Valley of the Jeep Beats
They call me Uncle Sam cause my skills ll tax all y all
Call y all [suckas] cause them niggas need to ball y all
Rhyme phat pages up and light em wit ya lighter
MC s keep the gifts that s like flies from a spider
From the pimp slaplight skinkid that turns the mics out
Diss y allcrew then turn around and punch your lights out
I take to the funk sound man since my pager
I kick the kind of shit that make you want to beat your bitch up
The niggaknockertipsy off the vodka
Tash on the mic floats like a helicopter
Stop thepressesthe Liks rock the freshest
I m lookin for the bitches in the tight tight dresses
So who them niggas with beats for your ass
The Alkaholik crewpeace outmy name is Tash
Chorus

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