Zip It (REMIX)

[Intro] It’s the ynt, ymcmb We gon’ blame it on the system Now, we gon blame it on the system Shit, nigga [Hook x2] Y’all niggas better zip it Better zip your mouth Show you what this street shit about You in doubt? we’ll set fire to your house And murder everything running out Y’all niggas better zip it Nigga better zip your mouth Y’all niggas better zip it Nigga 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 pussy got lips I guess you niggas could speak You niggas bluffin’ like snow, you niggas 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 fuck 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 niggas is garbage Hollow tips on the cartridge I let it rip through your cartilage One number, three letters -9-a-k Y’all niggas better zip it like ykk – tunechi! [Hook x2] [Verse 2: turk] Y’all niggas better zip it, zip it, zip it Y’all hoes been misrepresenting Ran niggas too long Ynt gon’ be there first Y’all niggas 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 nigga gon’ slay you Catch ‘em broad day with your bítch A nigga 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 niggas from new orleans Is Everybody get it, everybody gon’ feel it Nobody exempt, every charge I got was a murder In the boot, nigga ain’t no attempts So i‘ll take shots, i’ll send em (believe that) Got killers on standby, we gon take our lawyers Ready to defend ‘em (believe that) Just having thoughts of snitching Nigga 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 bitch I’m talkin’ green like the 17th day of march in this bitch I tried to kill ‘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 bitch for a journey They ain’t catch me with nothin’, I don’t know who say it dope Bitches always runnin’ they mouths, I call ‘em Usain Bolts Still got love for my niggas, 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 shit like a delicatessen Snitches told ‘em I wore that, them bitches hit him with ten He just started a business, he in that system again [Hook x2]