Kap Dog - HipDip lyrics

[ Verse 1 : Kap Dog ] Regardless the hardest script hits the frozen I wake up to the crickets so i'm slowly zonen To the black moon where the dust is none existant I rip kick the b**h out to another district Not the 12 or the 13th It's the 66-6 You def ! Jam to the kap or hear this Blaoooow ! Hang with juveniles, rugged wilds We get downnn f** yo pitty little styles Lemme bust it Crush it down like sheets of papers Back up the funky majors, smack raps of flava Like pak god Pack packs of rigs Cuz we that gore with black lungs f** y'all, we that dumb, it's 'nough son [ Hook : Kap Dog ] From the other side were we from Bringin' it back Cuz we hip dip Spit crack, where we at (x2) [ Verse 2 : Kap Dog ] Montreal city is where we f**in at son Hol' up ! The bar is set to the wiggy sun dun Pull up ! When you see the X comin' around son Buck ! buck ! When it's Shabb f**in' around bum Reminisce the high notes and the feelings I (briidit) on ya stomach when you catch the feelings So no more Get around b**h, I got my bro-bros My cholos Northcoast is gettin pretty cold-cold Stay inside but you'll still get hit Try to hate me but you'll still get pissed Cuz we bigger Welcome to the junga, we gorrilas Eatin' greener but we always getting meaner Kick drops then the clock goes to tic-toc I rip ya whole wardrobe you just coped at the thriftshop Check me out ! Check us out we go hip dip-hop But you know we just don't stop