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[intro] (a-game & bird)
after a year and a half in the making, “the anthem”, featuring every member of zoo crew is ready to be released… one beat, 16 artists here we go!
yo, this is a full zoo crew collab
every mothaf-ckin member
we all about to k!ll it
we weren’t playing when we said we run this f-ckin city
straight up, let me kick it off to my n-gga bird real quick
bird! yeah! uh, check it

[verse 1] (bird)
gettin hyphy, the bpd don’t like me
strike ya like lightning, you don’t like it? then fight me
the police wanna catch me, first they gotta find me
known to flee i smoke good, so i’m always flying
ground level, but i feel like i’m in the sky
z.c. till i die, mothaf-ck any other side
shotgun a can of brew, then eat a couple mushrooms
in a room full of bad b-tches, and some trippy pictures
b-tch you know me mind your business it’s survival of the fittest
and i’m chillin with some winners eat her like a quesadilla
i don’t give a f-ck about your feelings, do you feel me?
i’m on 2 like i popped a wheelie on a three wheeler
i’m havin a great day, doin what i do best
smoke good cause it always put my mind to rest
life is a test and i know the test well
i guess the word “succeed” runs through my cells…

[verse 2] (a-game)
it’s time to rip it with the sickness that i’m spittin
all these b-tch n-ggas be trippin, take em all out with the quickness
independent livin, get it? ‘swoozoo’ in it to win it
i’m a boss call me lieutenant, k!llin beats i’ll never finish
zoo crew is a family, the best is what we planned to be
we rackin up the casualties of wack rappers in manatee
not takin no demands from you stans, it isn’t happening
we’re happily – turnin hip hop cyphers to a masterpiece
b-tches talkin sh-t, but they don’t say it to our face
cause they know they’ll get the issue get put up in their place
we run this town, and we plan to run the state
gats spray, bullets rain, come and step up to the plate mane
bring the hate, because we’ll bring the pain
we from the 941, goin ham up in the paint
yelawolf said it best, now let the zoo set it straight
we party hard all night and drop hits everyday, yeah!

[verse 3] (t.o.t.)
all i got is time for my n-ggas doin crimes
that n-gga bird flyin while the crew’s on cloud 9
we spittin rhymes, better know what we ain’t f-ckin tryin
f-ck around we’ll leave you sleepin in a box of pine
my lungs are green from all the endos i smoke
i always got some trees, but then again i’m always broke
my homie putter slangin that potent you f-ckin know it
if you riff with this cl!ck gonna leave you bruised and broken
i got ya open, your style’s wack cause i’m on the track
c-ck back the gat there’s no time to react
cause i don’t need a strap to send a wack rapper to his essence
run your mouth and i’m a bust like a smith & wesson
this ain’t fcat you better not start testin
the crew’s rollin deep, takin names and givin lessons
hop up in the booth, rip this sh-t at my own discretion
life’s a b-tch, but that’s one b-tch that i ain’t stressin

[verse 4] (d.ship)
pick ya -ss up drop you off on ya last breath
f-ckin with them zoo boys and you gon’ have a fast death
big reps, quick checks, hot tech’s, a bl–dy mess
puttin holes in chests with the biscuit and we’ll f-ckin flex
hard and in the paint, blowin blueberry man that dank
durant on these with the cash from the shots i take
all the blunts smoked down, filled up the ashtray
zip in my left hand in the right i got my drank
all this dough man, but i ain’t whippin snowmans
not with that sh-t, but a madman with contraband
double foes, mad hoes, zoo do bustin rolls
clap your -ss get back on the road toe tag a few mo’
it’s swoozoo, you already know the time
blowin up like landmines, droppin rhymes, committin crimes
ride till i die, come get me i ain’t hard to find
even though we out this world cause we stay high!

[verse 5] (lil g)
give me a reason why i should let you keep breathin
i keep it a hunnit goin fast lane switchin
got the candy painted car lookin like the paint drippin
zoo crew we gon’ make it, so they all pay attention
this is my town look around in that low key in b-town
the studio is where you will find me
tryin to find the g-code but i got the secret key
so what the f-ck you mean? it’s lil g, it’s what you’ll never be
shoestring to keep my pants up, good in my cup
gettin famous so the girls tell me to pucker up
that’s what’s up, this is my time no need to luck up
rockin fitted hats, got all the ladies, cause i’m tatted up
f-ck the law whether right or wrong, the studio’s where i belong
p-ssin blunts around and takin solo hits up out the bong
zoo crew we gon’ make it yes i promise that it won’t be long
just sit back, smoke & relax and listen to this great song

[verse 6] (putter)
rollin blunts perfectly, you would swear it was a factory
girls at the party sayin they attracted to me
sippin out the cup and you know i’m rollin up
if you runnin your mouth around the crew you finna get stuck
pockets fat as f-ck, sayin “i can’t get enough”
two blunts in my hand, like a pair of chopsticks
thick b-tch no toothpick, lipstick on my d-ck
flee the scene after sellin green to my client
you buyin? i’m tryin to stack my money higher
blazin on the fire flippin bud like a tire
my daily attire, i’m always rockin snapbacks
my snapbacks be snappin, don’t expect to get your girl back…
lay you down like a doormat at your front door
eatin shrooms got me feelin like i’m on tour
i’m rich and you’re poor, your b-tch on her knees
on the floor…

[verse 7] (skelahtour)
skelahtour lore open up closed doors
smoke even on the floor, no more wh0r- tours
whose cores adore to get paid more
watch as the fame soars logic in my pocket
you can never top it blastin off like team rocket
yet you’re the one on the kid sh-t i’ll sink your ship real prim and proper
death is your only offer all these radio
shady hoes brag about “swag”
more respect for someone in drag, toe tag the real f-gs
no need to fight for spotlight, in spite what you like
z.c. here tonight, contest life’s stress
with the best zest, forget the rest
no need to second guess, you’re less of a man
when you got the whole world in the palm of your hand
it’s all a stepping stone, so go ahead and get stoned

[verse 8] (dpzhoe)
f-ck with a n-gga, bruh! uh
i pour it up that purple sap, hit the blunt, p-ss it back
oh you don’t know us? it’s sailor swag got a bad b-tch with me hand full of -ss
n-gga i’m the sh-t, got your b-tch on my d-ck with the cl!ck rollin weed sippin lean gettin lit
yeah she made me luuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunch, my d-ck’s a tip!
eyes low, am i asian? nah it’s the dro
fill my cup fast, but i sip it slow
dpz i’m the mothaf-ckin man
and i can’t fight it all but the zoo crew can hah
yeah, we iller than all y’all
the flow is too crazy it-it needs an adderall
we high as h-ll no way we’ll fall no jordans on but b-tch we ball
oh your b-tch needs some d-ck? tell her give me a call, and her friends want some? i’ll f-ck em all
swaggin out – rollin weed got a bad b-tch with me from overseas
fat -ss, some double d’s she finna get ran through by the whole team
uh, so how the f-ck you feel?
sailor swag, zoo crew b-tch! you know the deal

[verse 9] (big white)
big white baby and i’m back up on the track
watch out son, or your girl i’m gonna tap
blowin these blunts and sippin on that lean
wash that p-ssy and make sure that sh-t is clean
this is zoo crew, and this is what the f-ck we do
from b-town all the way to palm beach, foo!
we k!llin them beats and we up in the streets
gimme yo b-tches face, so we all can skeet
everywhere i go, i holla “z.c.”
sippin on that texas tea, someone hears the crew then they all flee
when i shout “swoozoo” they all run in fear
cause it’s the last thing that they’re all gonna hear
so try and f-ck with us if you think you can
we’ll leave you standing dead where you f-ckin stand
if it ain’t about money or drugs, don’t even call
we’ll make sure that that f-ckin body falls!

[verse 10] (c2)
my stats way off the charts, flow serious like a coma
smoke fat blunts, same size as a hematoma
mary jane is my fragrance, can you smell the aroma?
i’m all about gettin d’oh! did you get it? like homer
i’m a k!ller on a track, break it down jeffrey dahmer
i like blowin sh-t up, but i’m not a suicide bomber
sneak up in all black like navy seals underwater
show you a magic trick, some wizard sh-t, harry potter
i’m a beast, i’m a dog, i’m a mothaf-ckin problem
it ain’t nothin to rip the track if you’s a goblin
got goons on deck, ready to fight in line marchin
got the nastiest flow, out this world like a martian
flowin from the dome, way too much to handle
they say life’s a game, but i’m always down to gamble
that’s why i always keep a strp on me like a sandal
no miami heat, but keep the flame lit like a candle, b-tch!

[verse 11] (illburnz)
them florida boys just showin out, you mess with us glocks to your mouth
invasion prowling through your house, just sn-tch them golds straight out your mouth
wild’n out i’m off the chain, you bringin that pain i’m a bring that game
cause i don’t play i’m a fill that lane when i step in the paint, get the f-ck out my way
on the courts man i put you to shame
in the booth my lyrics sharp like a warrior’s blade
i’ll put a hex on you, yeah that neck i’m snappin off
everything you thought was wrong, everything you was told was a lie
yeah this truth i know i’ll never despise i’m on the rise
like the sun i’m shinin, yeah my rhymes they rhymin, cause i’m back up in this game
and it’s just like that
kickin it up in the booth smokin blunts back to back
somethin like a lightning storm, bustin off buck shots
strikin ya dome, one more time put you down on the flo’
you need to recognize you need a new flow
cl!ckity-clack mothaf-cka, now i gots to go

[verse 12] (lil mike)
f-ck around and get a couple rounds in ya mouth b-tch
smokin loud sh-t higher than a mountain top
and i ain’t slept, cause i been up all night countin guap
he tried to run up in my house and now he’s shoutin “stop!”
i’ll show you b-tchmade when i stick this switchblade
in your ribcage, insane got a sick brain
i’m a lit flame blowin up like propane lyrics profane
smokin fat blunts full of mary jane
you think you’re hardcore? i run this sh-t like parkour
leave you in the morgue, steal your whip out the carport
there ain’t no f-ckin stoppin me, living unlawfully
smokin on lots of trees, always got the bombest weed
molly on my mind, i stay up on my grind
you know i’m in my prime, my dro is so defined
i’m sublime like acid, you’re basic like alkaline
criminal mastermind, rappin just to p-ss the time

[verse 13] (baker)
baker baker, that’s what they call me baker
i’m the manager, but making music’s what i major innnn
the higher life is what we all about
i guess them zoo crew boys are what they all talk about
we lookin right at your girl like “d-mn!”
i be flashin cameras bright, walakazaam!
time doesn’t matter when you’re tryin to get famous
i promise that won’t be an issue when we all make it
havin plenty women, and designer clothes
everything we want, will be right at our toes
havin money won’t be a problem
learnin from the streets is where we all solved our problems
havin fun and gettin drunk is what we love doin
the music life is what we all choosin
you just lookin stupid while zoo crew’s up on some new sh-t
hop up off this d-ck and get your -ss up in a new cl!ck

[verse 14] (dylan e)
zoo crew runs this side of town, everytime we make a sound
we blow compet-tion six feet into the ground
lost but now i’m found when we come around
put the mic on the ground and lay down and take a couple rounds
turn a crack rock into a f-ckin mound
stick my d-ck into the p-ssy and i’m a start to pound
it’s like my momma always used to f-ckin tell me
true friends are real friends don’t let no b-tch try to tell me
we are the kings of this world you know we won’t be leavin
driving down the road to success, excessive speedin
got some trees, roll the weed, zoo crew always fiendin
we are almost at the top, n-gga what the f-ck you thinkin?
zoo crew are like many gods, polytheism
if you have an open mind, need to start believin
or we’ll put a cap in your dome with the chrome in my zone
and send you home, started reachin so i left you sleepin

[verse 15] (emerse)
z.c. get buck causin war crimes
you drive the garbage truck as we keep it prime
you a sittin duck, in other words you’re feelin stuck
straight out luck, friends know you suck when i bring the rhyme
now you’re running out of time, as i feel sublime
lyrics make you pucker like a bad lime
as we run amuck destroying all you little f-cks make you feel like a shmuck
you don’t wanna get struck, when we bring the grime
mentally encase you like a mime, i huck-and-chuck
i’m spittin out hockey pucks straight knuck-and-buck i pick-and-pluck, it’s divine
wasn’t a very far climb to make it to the grapevine
now as we walk the line at least we have some f-ckin wine
so you better start respectin or the zoo crew will be wreckin
servin up injections the new lyrical weapons
who will melt your f-ckin face in, facing altercations
m-ssive operations to keep you in your stations think it’s time for z.c. nation!

[verse 16] (slips)
yeah, and i might be the youngest
but i rip it, i k!ll it, i’m chillin with villains
i got a billion of these raps, along with dro sacks
my team hungry like wolf packs, scratch that
we hungry like a n-gga on bath salts, a zombie -ssault
a rifle and scope and it’s pointed towards your hope
and your sense of dope, shootin kids down hangin em by a rope
go home, make it to a song while i smoke
it’s no joke when i say i toke, i was high every rhyme i wrote
there i go, hit the road, get shows, and f-ck hoes cause it’s the life i chose
watch a n-gga blow like claymores, i’m just trying to get paid more
been no soul to trade for
i guess i f-cked the game on all fours, now watch a kid soar
take a tour of my life, yeah right you must be out your d-mn mind

[outro] (j-burn) (r.i.p.)
uh, yeah, here i am n-gga, f-ckin just sittin smokin a blunt
you know what i’m sayin? we gettin trippy round this b-tch, zoo crew
we comin, we a bunch of gorilla -ss n-ggas, you know what i’m sayin
from the zoo crew, what up!

- skrewz loose

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