Turk - Zip It (REMIX) lyrics

[Intro] It's the ynt, ymcmb We gon' blame it on the system Now, we gon blame it on the system sh**, n***a [Hook x2] Y'all n***as better zip it Better zip your mouth Show you what this street sh** about You in doubt? we'll set fire to your house And murder everything running out Y'all n***as better zip it n***a better zip your mouth Y'all n***as better zip it n***a better zip your mouth [Verse 1: lil' wayne] I'm sitting on the foot off the bed, dime by my feet The dick was too good, the bítch still asleep Since a p**y got lips I guess you n***as could speak You n***as bluffin' like snow, you n***as just sleet Okay, I stick to the g-code, you stick to the zip code Money tall like benjamin franklin on tip-toe Your bítch a blowfish, she swallow my fishin' pole I aim at your head – it's coming off like stripper clothes I f** with guerillas, bust at the feds I bet your mouth can't run, if I cut off your legs I'm fly like a zipper, but that ain't the point My bullets fat as a joint, you hear it crack like a voice I come to wet up the party, you n***as is garbage Hollow tips on the cartridge I let it rip through your cartilage One number, three letters -9-a-k Y'all n***as better zip it like ykk – tunechi! [Hook x2] [Verse 2: turk] Y'all n***as better zip it, zip it, zip it Y'all hoes been misrepresenting Ran n***as too long Ynt gon' be there first Y'all n***as thought we was gone? You gotta be kidding Watch what you say We catch everything out the air Bare hands, no mittens If my name get mentioned A n***a gon' slay you Catch ‘em broad day with your bítch A n***a still gon' spray you What it cost to merk a snitch? Ho, that's cheap labor If you survive these 50 shots You was in god's favor, big guns I'mma send your mom my condolences But if she with you when I hit you You know how us n***as from new orleans Is Everybody get it, everybody gon' feel it Nobody exempt, every charge I got was a murder In the booth, n***a ain't no attempts So i‘ll take shots, i'll send em (believe that) Got k**ers on standby, we gon take our lawyers Ready to defend ‘em (believe that) Just having thoughts of snitching n***a you in violation So just the thought of your snitchin' Bítch is annihilation – annihilation [Hook x2] [Verse 3: juvenile] I just got in from cali, went from la to vallejo I was lookin' for heron, but All they had was the yayo Chickens up in the boat, Noah's ark in this b**h I'm talkin' green like the 17th day of march in this b**h I tried to k** ‘em in vegas, I played roulette in the wind Like i'm ridin' bellagio, mgm and the hen' I got court in the morning, me and the district attorney Told my lawyer don't settle, let's take this b**h for a journey They ain't catch me with nothin', I don't know who say it dope b**hes always runnin' they mouths, I call ‘em Usain Bolts Still got love for my n***as, just how they dodgin' the rats Know how we ran in the projects, we was like dogs in the pack Growin' up in the crescents, you need a vest and a weapon Everybody got beef, the sh** like a delicatessen Snitches told ‘em I wore that, them b**hes hit him with ten He just started a business, he in that system again [Hook x2]