Testo Tie Up My Face - 98s feat. V9, Billy Billions, Smokes, Hitman & Mazza
Testo della canzone Tie Up My Face (98s feat. V9, Billy Billions, Smokes, Hitman & Mazza), tratta dall'album Class of 98s
Swidom Killdom, yeah yeah yeah
Better do up your laces
If you slip and this rambzy gets you
That's bare tears on your bredrins' faces
When I step I tie up my face
These feds tryna build up a case
I pop the backdoor man flew out the place
When I step I tie up my face
Better do up your laces
If you slip and this rambzy gets you
That's bare tears on your bredrins' faces
When I step I tie up my face
These feds tryna build up a case
I pop the backdoor man flew out the place
When I step I tie up my face
(Mmhhm, ay come 'ere!)
Gasoline, gasoline
Pull up on them, then show my speed
I run a man down with anger, endurance, police
Just screaming out, "Please!"
Wet man down I don't give man grief
Bore man up celebrate with the team
Double S, tally, we're the dream team
Shotty come long like Yao Ming
Bad b she bruck it she a barbie
Come through 'cause I'm horny
Sydouk all morning
Bark it, reverse it and spark it
Don't stop till you hit the target
Bro, clart him
He's wet, leave him tarnished
Step out in this ride with the pole up on me
Sometimes no teeth so we use our sammies
They say it's beef, but they keep it snappy
These ain't hollow tips don't slip on your backstreet
Get caught in the streets it's peak
Shotgun beat make him feel this heat
Everything we do we do with intent
The Trident know don't give us no less
Peel man skin won't give it a rest
It gets late on the back of a ped
Tint this ding and switch these plates
Guess what, we at it again
Better do up your laces
If you slip and this rambzy gets you
That's bare tears on your bredrins' faces
When I step I tie up my face
These feds tryna build up a case
I pop the backdoor man flew out the place
When I step I tie up my face
Better do up your laces
If you slip and this rambzy gets you
That's bare tears on your bredrins' faces
When I step I tie up my face
These feds tryna build up a case
I pop the backdoor man flew out the place
When I step I tie up my face
Them niggas say they coming for me (for me)
Them niggas wanna run up on me (on me)
Why do you think I keep that suttin' on me (on me)
My hitta said he'll crash it for me (for me)
Same way I crash it for him
Crash it hanging out the foreign
Machine on rinse, we dem boys behind the tints
See my bro sell his soul, ain't my brother no mo'
See my plug go broke, his heart's purer than gold
Never been break fold, never switch on the code
Beat the case never told, two stepping in my brokes
Bitch I'm nothing like these niggas
Eating Sunday dinner with the killers
My plug turned me to a winner
Hella waps, hella dinner
Mazza!
In love with the T it's evident
Make a scene don't leave no evidence
Run man down, see his brodie leggin' it
Beef's live we deading it
Concerned they think I'm celibate
I ain't hear nothing I'm celibate
Jakes talking intelligence they don't know who's shellin' it
It's us man pulling up letting it beat
Take man's soul like teeth
Brand new heat, bro's beggin' for sweets
Give her a chance, she soon gon' beat
Ain't doing up net, keep it street
Behind the tints rolling lowkey
Scheme on crops bro take them free
Fry man's egg, what do you mean?
Better do up your laces
If you slip and this rambzy gets you
That's bare tears on your bredrins' faces
When I step I tie up my face
These feds tryna build up a case
I pop the backdoor man flew out the place
When I step I tie up my face
Better do up your laces
If you slip and this rambzy gets you
That's bare tears on your bredrins' faces
When I step I tie up my face
These feds tryna build up a case
I pop the backdoor man flew out the place
When I step I tie up my face
Better do up your laces
If you slip and this rambzy gets you
That's bare tears on your bredrins' faces
When I step I tie up my face
These feds tryna build up a case
I pop the backdoor man flew out the place
When I step I tie up my face
Better do up your laces
If you slip and this rambzy gets you
That's bare tears on your bredrins' faces
When I step I tie up my face
These feds tryna build up a case
I pop the backdoor man flew out the place
When I step I tie up my face
Credits
Writer(s): Sigurd Gynnild, Marius Gynnild, 98s 98s
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