I'm the one, I'm the one, I'm the one, I'm the one   I'm the one-man army, Ason   I've never been tooken out, I keep MCs lookin' out   I drop science like girls be droppin' babies   Enough to make a nigga go crazy      And energy buildin', takin' all types of medicines   Your ass thought you were better than Ason   I keep planets in orbit   While I be comin' with teeth, bitin' more shit   Enough to make you break and shake yo' ass   'Cause I create rhymes good as a tasty cake mix      This style, I'm mastered in   Niggas catchin' headaches, what, what? You need Aspirin?   This type of pain, you couldn't even kill with Midol   Fuck around, get sprayed with Lysol   In your face like a can of mace, baby   Is it burnin'? Well, fuck it, now you're learnin'      How, I don't even like your motherfuckin' profile   Give me my fuckin' shit, ch-ch bloaw!   Not seen and heard, no one knows   You forget, niggas be quiet as kept   Now you know nothin'   Before you knew a whole fuckin' lot      Your ass don't wanna get shot   A lot of MCs came to my showdown   To watch me put your fuckin' ass low down   As you can go, below zero   Without a doubt I've never been tooken out      By a nigga, who couldn't figure   Yo by a nigga, who couldn't figure   Yo by a nigga, who couldn't figure   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 your head like rain      And when it rains it pours   'Cause my rhymes hardcore   That's why I give you more of the raw   Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot   MCs, I'll be burnin', burnin' hot      Whoa-hoa-hoa! Get me like slow-mo with the flow   If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know   I'm homicidal when you 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, you can suck my dick      If you wanna step to my motherfuckin' rep'   Ch-ch bloaw! Bloaw! Bloaw! Blown to death   You got shot 'cause you knock, knock, knock   "Who's there?" Another motherfuckin' hardrock   Slackin' on your mackin' 'cause raw's what you lack   You wanna react? Bring it on back      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!   Shame on you, when you step through to   The ol' dirty bastard, Brooklyn Zoo!   Brooklyn Zoo, Brooklyn Zoo!