Zoetic - Toe Tags lyrics

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Zoetic - Toe Tags lyrics

[Verse 1:Zoetic] Real k**er i ain't never been a wimp Gun on my hip, walk wit a limp Don't talk sh**, or you get ya dome split Wit the four fifth, go bananas like a chimp You a b**h like a dog, when i toss a bone fetch it Do you get it? now don't complex it I'm just the best wit The microphone, in my palm Lookin very calm But what's really goin' on? really really goin on? On the inside i'm like a tickin' time bomb Set to detonate, through the heart of ya speaker Wit' the vibrato of ba** that be kickin' like a sneaker I got the heat like seeker, Franklin's like Arethra And they be poppin' like paprika, i wouldn't wanna meet ya Dead body in the future, leave you wit some sutures Beat you gon' be toothless, man my shooter's ruthless He will leave you roofless In the whip wit' the top back like, John F Kennedy Creepin' like a centipede, the industry's my enemy Slice the belly of the beast, wit this lyrical weaponry Reppin' the independence just to preserve my rap legacy Heresy [Hook] Rest in peace to the game cause i k**ed it k** any rapper to make sure that i instill it(2x) My trigger finger's itchin, my trigger finger's itchin My trigger finger's itchin, boy that chopper's never missin Gon' pull the white flag, when i'm pullin out the mag Givin' out them toe tags, go and grab a body bag(2x) [Verse 2:Zoetic] I'm pa**in' out free toe tags I let my goons get real mad Cause they finna make a k**in', catchin' bodies up for grabs You can rap bout ya set, but you don't know what you rep You just an actor son, and don't you ever forget That line got my nine stickin' out like baguettes On point like Nickolson, as good as it gets Come tattin' up ya chest, better put on a vest When you enter in my world you better act as a guest So stop playin' like you special, get in line with the rest I'm in the V.I.P, i make you R.I.P I got a cup full of Patron take a C.I.P I meant an S.I.P Oh will you pardon me? I'm really drunk right now and i really gotta take a pee And as for d**, then you know i'm always smokin' the tree Puffin' the smoke in the air let the mary jane free You just a pain in my a** like a bumble bee And i can have you fumigated for just a couple of g's I k** ya whole team, i ain't even gotta breathe Samurai swords sheathe, watch me murder the scene, ok Run in ya home, puttin' one in ya dome If you don't leave me alone, i'm pullin' out the chrome This is a splash zone, so don't whine and moan You see the smoke from the barrel let it take control You been a b**h ya whole life and now it's takin' its toll You really shouldn't f** wit zac homie i'm sicker than Rome I'll slice the skin on ya head, and peel it back wit a comb I put the tool to ya skull, and then it's one in ya dome One in ya dome(x5) [Hook]

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