Song by Threat<br /><br>
[Intro/Chorus:]<br>
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Ooh, it's the LA Zoo<br>
We funk with the flow and let niggas know<br>
That it's ooh, it's the LA Zoo<br>
We funk with the flow and let niggas know that it's...<br>
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[Verse 1:]<br>
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It's the king of the jungle and I can't be tamed<br>
Take you all the way to the millenium brain<br>
It's the return of the yearm, Mr Funky Worm<br>
Heat it like a bottomless kettle, let it burn<br>
Blow my flow you cannot handle<br>
I'm bumpin and I'm humpin like a camel on your radio channel<br>
It's me T-H-R-E-A-T<br>
Live for '95 most definitely<br>
In fact, under my styles are low jacked<br>
to stop Petie stole his rhymes from the Zoo tribe jeep<br>
You're dead wrong, unto what tribe they yeb along<br>
So we can know your name when we send ya back home<br>
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[Chorus x2]<br>
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[Verse 2:]<br>
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You made a jam so now the nigga think he Van Damme<br>
You must didn't know I take off like Pan Am<br>
Wreck ya like a pinto, pop the instrumental<br>
and attention ladies and gentlemen<br>
It's the bomb, I did it, I lit it, let em hit it<br>
and it's stronger than the humpty with the chrondo dipped in it<br>
And this is for your midas, just to sink into your fangs<br>
It's the deadly dope man, pumpin thru ya veins<br>
Raised in the Bow 213 area code<br>
where the criminals dig up your grave lookin for buried gold<br>
The universe'll soon be mines in due time<br>
You can't tangle with the one from killer Cali's triangle<br>
Deep deep deep down under the dungeon lies your doom<br>
I write the dynamite and watch it TICK! BOOM!<br>
Looney in the tunes be groovin in your sleep<br>
cos in the speakers and technique is way to freakish<br>
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[Chorus x2]<br>
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[Verse 3:]<br>
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Up above the world so high<br>
like the stars up in the sky<br>
I'm funky with the flow, understand you<br>
Brown babies from Atlanta just love me like candy<br>
I give the mom a lendin, should've fed me right<br>
Shot to the let em wait on the Eastside<br>
I keep my eyes on the sparrow, hos, afros and arrows<br>
can't kick it cos it's wicked like the pharoah<br>
And a walk with the devil is a level far beyond<br>
From de Babylon come many redrum<br>
So follow as we journey thru the creepy, sleepy hollow<br>
Take this 40 ounce bottle, see how broke niggas is tomorrow<br>
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[Chorus to fade]<br>
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