Roc Marciano - Two Zips lyrics
[Roc Marciano - Two Zips lyrics]
Big Paul went down to Don Carlo
For permission to have you whacked
It came this close
I told Don Carlo you were like a son to me
That touched the old man
He told Paul to give you a pass
But, if Don Carlo had said you gotta go
I would've come here today with these
Two zips and you would go
How you perform under pressure
That's a man's measure
Blam the Desert, you compare to me never
My pleasure, 44 you up for a small treasure
Line you up like a Wahl edger
Poor fella, in stormy wеather
Walk with the umbrella
I see your еrrors more now than ever
My wolves'll snack on ya
While I relax in the sauna
Your rap's worth a glass of tap water
So back up off a black enforcer
That's an order
Five hundred stacks, that's an offer
Bassmaster, catch an orca, that'll cost ya
While I crack crab on a glass saucer
Applesauce Porsche trucks
Pull up like Chauncey Billups
Niggas is hit up, fuck penthouse, pin-ups
Pimp cups been filled up
Penny fields concealed, steel tucked
Slide dick in Brazilian cut buds, bust nuts
Trilliant cut touch
Unfamiliar muggs is mugged
When stray slugs flood, play the tub
Them boys sell snow
The dough like an oil well flow
That's on the low like COINTELPRO
Shells blow, you red as Elmo
The tale's well known
I still feel compelled just to tell folks
'bout how we went from the ghetto to Melrose
Get elbows enjoy Ls on sail boats
FILA flip-flops, felines ponder the dick size
Squander chips, live big time
Prada kicks, Swiss wristwatch
Your Bentley tick-tock
Amongst men that rhyme we are demigods
Rims is 20" large, push big dog cars
Call 'em St bernards Benton, huh
Look i said fuckin' look at him!
Look at what happened to ya
Friend 'cause you gotta
Go against the way the things go down
You treat what I try to do for you like shit?
You don't wanna work for me
What's wrong with you?
And then, you carry a piece, in my house!
You one of those burned-out demolished
Wackos in the joint?
You're scary, because you don't give a fuck
But don't come onto me now
With your jailhouse bullshit 'cause
You are not that guy, don't you get it
You prick?
For permission to have you whacked
It came this close
I told Don Carlo you were like a son to me
That touched the old man
He told Paul to give you a pass
But, if Don Carlo had said you gotta go
I would've come here today with these
Two zips and you would go
How you perform under pressure
That's a man's measure
Blam the Desert, you compare to me never
My pleasure, 44 you up for a small treasure
Line you up like a Wahl edger
Poor fella, in stormy wеather
Walk with the umbrella
I see your еrrors more now than ever
My wolves'll snack on ya
While I relax in the sauna
Your rap's worth a glass of tap water
So back up off a black enforcer
That's an order
Five hundred stacks, that's an offer
Bassmaster, catch an orca, that'll cost ya
While I crack crab on a glass saucer
Applesauce Porsche trucks
Pull up like Chauncey Billups
Niggas is hit up, fuck penthouse, pin-ups
Pimp cups been filled up
Penny fields concealed, steel tucked
Slide dick in Brazilian cut buds, bust nuts
Trilliant cut touch
Unfamiliar muggs is mugged
When stray slugs flood, play the tub
Them boys sell snow
The dough like an oil well flow
That's on the low like COINTELPRO
Shells blow, you red as Elmo
The tale's well known
I still feel compelled just to tell folks
'bout how we went from the ghetto to Melrose
Get elbows enjoy Ls on sail boats
FILA flip-flops, felines ponder the dick size
Squander chips, live big time
Prada kicks, Swiss wristwatch
Your Bentley tick-tock
Amongst men that rhyme we are demigods
Rims is 20" large, push big dog cars
Call 'em St bernards Benton, huh
Look i said fuckin' look at him!
Look at what happened to ya
Friend 'cause you gotta
Go against the way the things go down
You treat what I try to do for you like shit?
You don't wanna work for me
What's wrong with you?
And then, you carry a piece, in my house!
You one of those burned-out demolished
Wackos in the joint?
You're scary, because you don't give a fuck
But don't come onto me now
With your jailhouse bullshit 'cause
You are not that guy, don't you get it
You prick?