Zone 2 Known Zoo Lyrics
Known Zoo by Zone 2
[Intro: Trizzac]
Gang shit
Zone 2, Pecknarm, you know how it gets
Fuck da other side
Ay, Trizzla
Karma chaos
Narsty
Real shit
What you're gonna hear is facts
Wagwan, Trizzla
[Verse 1: Trizzac]
Just give 'em one minute
Brutes just bang notes innit
Dem man chicken like Phillip
En route just swerve and skid it
I want backroads, I want fingers
I want rambos, I want triggers
Point like arrows, pierce like scissors (ching, ching, ching)
Wave that stick like wizards
Zone 2, we ain't got no olders
Big ting gone damaged his shoulders
I want bread that holders
I want paid park like folders
Do 'em up and then smile, Snoopy movin' like some jokers (Snoopy)
Gyally tryna put her batty on me, got me feelin' like some sofas
Still got straps, get big waps, Kwengface in the car
If you want that nizz, holler at Trizz, I've been doing my tasks
He thought he was dunners, so he tried run, but he didn't get far
What do you think, he still got chinged, mandem watched and laughed
Run him down like a race (run it)
Run him down with a gauge
Fish him, tryna dip him, then sing his souls to the space
Run him down like a race (get him)
Run him down with a gauge
Fish him, tryna dip him, then sing his souls to the space
[Verse 2: Karma]
Psycho member
How you gonna beef this psycho
And leave man wholly, wholly baptized she tryna turn man bagel
I'll bat that beef and buss that one, till you have no teeth
It was me, Kweng, Izzy and Yesh in the ride when opps got cheefed
Trizz had one and he had no bells
We hopped out and man tried skeet
For opps, run with the dots, there's no way we can cool this beef
I was like, what the fuck are you hidin' in the shops with your drinks and sweets
Kwengface gon' splash up a neek, got bro's bae tryna take that seed
Finna just cut through browning with a browning while she's holdin' a browning
Lurkin' manna just browsin'
Opps dem runnin' and shoutin'
I'll light him up and then out him
Did Diddy right up to the mountain, back now, 2 knife tryna turn man fountain
Karma, Karma, come up around earn and disabled, starts with a baby now ain't no cradle
I've got my rambo nank, dip man spazz tryna hit disabled
No, no it's comin' no bagel
'Nuff talking looking all fable
Ride down like horse in stables
Shank touch tryna turn man angel
If I back my nank and I don't nank you
You best pray to God and say thank you
Love D is highly unlikely
I'll back my knife and get knifey
Back my bro like Huey and Ridey
Got dirt lookin' all tidy
Free P that's my nigga from primary
Pecknarm where the ends too firey (Pecknarm)
Ching, ching got me lookin' like Sensei
Get him in the neck like Max
Peck me with a body like Kwengface, got him in the face, lookin' like MJ
Oh shit, let him drop off the segway (truss)
Cah you won't wake up the next day
Du du, the rammy the best way
Love, love for M that's my best mate
That scene gon' shoot like Pressplay
Gyally like me like the rammy on me, and the gyally looks harder than SJ
Nuf nuf for M that's my best mate
That scene gon' shoot like Pressplay
Take that scene go shoot like Pressplay
[Verse 3: Narsty]
Narsty
Like hella
Cop that, chop that lego
Got the G caps from the weed man, plus I got shoes cah the light became yellow
Gyal says that I'm cute, she knows I'm her boo, she loves the way that I mellow
I'm with K6, I'm takin' a risk, we're tryna trap at that Grenell
UK rap, you say I'm UK rap, right now doin' up drill
Heard there's opps, heard there's opps about, me and Trizz been doin' up drills
You can't step, you can't step like us man, dat might get you killed
Dip, splash man, just get man killed
Dip, splash man, just do it with skills
Got 8 0 shots from Wally
Gonna grab me a slush, a cheesy patty, and a jerk chicken I'm goody
I might shug, leave man shuggy
Plus a 2 step in my body
Dem man rejects, I might re-flick, dem man never been from my hoodie
Am pack, hotbox
Bro lost a half in a crockpot
I done fucked your bitch you a fuck, fuck
Takin' out trips to the opp block
4 bags that's plenty
10 bags man get chevvy
Zone 2 step, man get it correct, do it how we do it already (ching)
Zone 2 step, man get it correct, do it for London Brikky (ching, ching, ching)
Dis one's skinny like matchsticks
Dis one's ugly like paigon
Zone 2 step, do it for London Brikky (ching, ching, ching)
Dis one's skinny like matchsticks
Dis one's ugly like earthy
Gang shit
Zone 2, Pecknarm, you know how it gets
Fuck da other side
Ay, Trizzla
Karma chaos
Narsty
Real shit
What you're gonna hear is facts
Wagwan, Trizzla
[Verse 1: Trizzac]
Just give 'em one minute
Brutes just bang notes innit
Dem man chicken like Phillip
En route just swerve and skid it
I want backroads, I want fingers
I want rambos, I want triggers
Point like arrows, pierce like scissors (ching, ching, ching)
Wave that stick like wizards
Zone 2, we ain't got no olders
Big ting gone damaged his shoulders
I want bread that holders
I want paid park like folders
Do 'em up and then smile, Snoopy movin' like some jokers (Snoopy)
Gyally tryna put her batty on me, got me feelin' like some sofas
Still got straps, get big waps, Kwengface in the car
If you want that nizz, holler at Trizz, I've been doing my tasks
He thought he was dunners, so he tried run, but he didn't get far
What do you think, he still got chinged, mandem watched and laughed
Run him down like a race (run it)
Run him down with a gauge
Fish him, tryna dip him, then sing his souls to the space
Run him down like a race (get him)
Run him down with a gauge
Fish him, tryna dip him, then sing his souls to the space
[Verse 2: Karma]
Psycho member
How you gonna beef this psycho
And leave man wholly, wholly baptized she tryna turn man bagel
I'll bat that beef and buss that one, till you have no teeth
It was me, Kweng, Izzy and Yesh in the ride when opps got cheefed
Trizz had one and he had no bells
We hopped out and man tried skeet
For opps, run with the dots, there's no way we can cool this beef
I was like, what the fuck are you hidin' in the shops with your drinks and sweets
Kwengface gon' splash up a neek, got bro's bae tryna take that seed
Finna just cut through browning with a browning while she's holdin' a browning
Lurkin' manna just browsin'
Opps dem runnin' and shoutin'
I'll light him up and then out him
Did Diddy right up to the mountain, back now, 2 knife tryna turn man fountain
Karma, Karma, come up around earn and disabled, starts with a baby now ain't no cradle
I've got my rambo nank, dip man spazz tryna hit disabled
No, no it's comin' no bagel
'Nuff talking looking all fable
Ride down like horse in stables
Shank touch tryna turn man angel
If I back my nank and I don't nank you
You best pray to God and say thank you
Love D is highly unlikely
I'll back my knife and get knifey
Back my bro like Huey and Ridey
Got dirt lookin' all tidy
Free P that's my nigga from primary
Pecknarm where the ends too firey (Pecknarm)
Ching, ching got me lookin' like Sensei
Get him in the neck like Max
Peck me with a body like Kwengface, got him in the face, lookin' like MJ
Oh shit, let him drop off the segway (truss)
Cah you won't wake up the next day
Du du, the rammy the best way
Love, love for M that's my best mate
That scene gon' shoot like Pressplay
Gyally like me like the rammy on me, and the gyally looks harder than SJ
Nuf nuf for M that's my best mate
That scene gon' shoot like Pressplay
Take that scene go shoot like Pressplay
[Verse 3: Narsty]
Narsty
Like hella
Cop that, chop that lego
Got the G caps from the weed man, plus I got shoes cah the light became yellow
Gyal says that I'm cute, she knows I'm her boo, she loves the way that I mellow
I'm with K6, I'm takin' a risk, we're tryna trap at that Grenell
UK rap, you say I'm UK rap, right now doin' up drill
Heard there's opps, heard there's opps about, me and Trizz been doin' up drills
You can't step, you can't step like us man, dat might get you killed
Dip, splash man, just get man killed
Dip, splash man, just do it with skills
Got 8 0 shots from Wally
Gonna grab me a slush, a cheesy patty, and a jerk chicken I'm goody
I might shug, leave man shuggy
Plus a 2 step in my body
Dem man rejects, I might re-flick, dem man never been from my hoodie
Am pack, hotbox
Bro lost a half in a crockpot
I done fucked your bitch you a fuck, fuck
Takin' out trips to the opp block
4 bags that's plenty
10 bags man get chevvy
Zone 2 step, man get it correct, do it how we do it already (ching)
Zone 2 step, man get it correct, do it for London Brikky (ching, ching, ching)
Dis one's skinny like matchsticks
Dis one's ugly like paigon
Zone 2 step, do it for London Brikky (ching, ching, ching)
Dis one's skinny like matchsticks
Dis one's ugly like earthy