Grafh - Zip Em Up Lyrics
Caught up! Yeah, yeahI'm on the set!Yeah, yeah.. from the undergroundGet under your skin till I push the blood aroundI met your baby momma, quit pushing your son around!The world is mine, I'll be pushing the sun around!Moon dust in my chain, let it twinkleYou look great in the light when I let it sprinkleThis is not rap money, that's why I'm crooked and wrinkledCause I was pushing my work instead of pushing my single.This is wrong! So holler at me if you need a cheaterI spit crack, holler at me if you need a featureIt's that Caesar making homie the leaderMy car fumind, my engine need a visa...the trigger, need a feverThe riffle that I deliver need a speaker.Loud! Hot ... top shooterI punch niggas and they...Hook:We're in the standWe're in the...We're out, shit outWe're in the hood!Them boy's huntingThey're in the woodsA red dot on your head,That ain't good!Zip ?em up!Put ?em on their ass downZip ?em up!Feed them to the..Zip ?em up!Bring another toe tagZip ?em up!Bring another body backZip ?em up!Body bag ?emI zip ?em up!Body bag ?emI zip ?em up!Body bag ?emI zip ?em up!Body bag, DOA AD HD niggaDamn, the heat is..Cool cue, no clubThe full pound and the block that will make your show stopPull a bullet in your ***** like BotoxBefore you get robbed, your gun... and throw chopsUh, wolves here! El...Death of the G niggas, inside and out of jail!...the deeds on ...Keeping dreams when niggas had their leads onBody bag, toe tagMerk them and forget about them,...smoke thatI cripple them up, knock them out, kick them upI stick ?em up, clip ?em up, hit ?em upBody bag, niggas better zip ?em up!Ghost, put them downI bet you can't pick them up!Hook:We're in the standWe're in the...We're out, shit outWe're in the hood!Them boy's huntingThey're in the woodsA red dot on your head,That ain't good!Zip ?em up!Put ?em on their ass downZip ?em up!Feed them to the..Zip ?em up!Bring another toe tagZip ?em up!Bring another body backZip ?em up!Body bag ?emI zip ?em up!Body bag ?emI zip ?em up!Body bag ?emI zip ?em up!... the line better call the doctors!You shots.. Russian vodkasIt's hard to... can't call this stuff and lock usMy art got picked from the ancient forgotten logicGetting these pockets higher these white chicks scary flick activesI'm fine vintage, the life of the dying with usMind wicked, a few thoughts to kill a nigga with nine ...My time ended off with the loss John LennonWhen human mind's been recognized the reflection was God's image!Life vengeance for vengeance, get your hinges kicked in the shin.. topped to the chin, it's how we get it in when your doors rush!I never screwed balls, clutched to my vice gripAnd the wrong turn to get your life stripSit tight, listen to God..Whatever fall on it, I fall on it....Hook:We're in the standWe're in the...We're out, shit outWe're in the hood!Them boy's huntingThey're in the woodsA red dot on your head,That ain't good!Zip ?em up!Put ?em on their ass downZip ?em up!Feed them to the..Zip ?em up!Bring another toe tagZip ?em up!Bring another body backZip ?em up!Body bag ?emI zip ?em up!Body bag ?emI zip ?em up!Body bag ?emI zip ?em up!