T.O.N.E-z, Rizzi Myers, Colt Ford - Mug Shot lyrics
[T.O.N.E-z, Rizzi Myers, Colt Ford - Mug Shot lyrics]
Twist the cap and pour
Guzzle then ask for more
Went and praised the Lord
I toast this glass to y'all rench or nah
Cooking up feasts to feed the universe
H2O flow I'm soaked but never lose my thirst
Nothing but knock out blows
It's like it octagon come true
Me blam you down right just like a Rasta mon
The bars, the fiddles
The scratches in the middle
Hip Hop with that twang to it
Only TONE-z and Rench can do it
Every-time that we step in the zone
And we 'tract the others
We try to out do what we do
Just bang out the realest and make
'em regret that ever doubted it
Provin' it time and again I
Can never be beat, i'm so good at my craft
And anyone tries I look at
Their eyes and laugh (Ha ha ha)
You want that heat you ask for TONE-z
You want that smoke you ask for Colt
You want that chalk around your career
Son you ask for both
Lyrical outlaws, young guns with word play
Every corner and club spot you see more shots
Baby what you want cause
You know it's sweeter
Cooking all these hit's and you
Know you want some
Better check the fact sheet
A mug shot picture
Serving up bacon and we only getting richer
I got the call from TONE
He said "yo Colt it's on"
I said I'm hoppin' on a flight
And I'll be there tonight
It's time to regulate and
Penetrate the cerebellum
Two EmCees like these who's gonna tell 'em
We diggin' the grave nobody can save this rap
So me and TONE I'm loadin'
A clip of lyrical shit woo I'm in the zone
You better be runnin' and duckin' and dodgin'
Don't let the skin fool you
If you ain't spittin' 'em out for shit
We bout to run through you
You want the smoke you ask for Colt
You want the heat you ask for TONE-z
I'm Randy Travis all you EmCees
Finna be diggin' up bones
'Cause Hip Hop won't stop and neither will we
You better check the mug shot and
Tell me can you feel me
Baby what you want cause
You know it's sweeter
Cooking all these hit's and you
Know you want some
Better check the fact sheet
A mug shot picture
Serving up bacon and we only getting richer
Yeah it's your boy TONE-z baby
My brother Rench on the track colt Ford haha
Yeah still walking down on this lonely road
Outlaws on the run and it's talkin' it's toll
Yeah, oh it's takin' it's toll (Ow)
Still walking down on this lonely road
Outlaws on the run and it's talkin' it's toll
Yeah, oh it's takin' it's toll (Ow) rizzi
Baby what you want cause you know I'm sweeter
Cooking all these hit's and you
Know you want some
Better check the fact sheet
A mug shot picture
Serving up bacon and we only getting richer
Guzzle then ask for more
Went and praised the Lord
I toast this glass to y'all rench or nah
Cooking up feasts to feed the universe
H2O flow I'm soaked but never lose my thirst
Nothing but knock out blows
It's like it octagon come true
Me blam you down right just like a Rasta mon
The bars, the fiddles
The scratches in the middle
Hip Hop with that twang to it
Only TONE-z and Rench can do it
Every-time that we step in the zone
And we 'tract the others
We try to out do what we do
Just bang out the realest and make
'em regret that ever doubted it
Provin' it time and again I
Can never be beat, i'm so good at my craft
And anyone tries I look at
Their eyes and laugh (Ha ha ha)
You want that heat you ask for TONE-z
You want that smoke you ask for Colt
You want that chalk around your career
Son you ask for both
Lyrical outlaws, young guns with word play
Every corner and club spot you see more shots
Baby what you want cause
You know it's sweeter
Cooking all these hit's and you
Know you want some
Better check the fact sheet
A mug shot picture
Serving up bacon and we only getting richer
I got the call from TONE
He said "yo Colt it's on"
I said I'm hoppin' on a flight
And I'll be there tonight
It's time to regulate and
Penetrate the cerebellum
Two EmCees like these who's gonna tell 'em
We diggin' the grave nobody can save this rap
So me and TONE I'm loadin'
A clip of lyrical shit woo I'm in the zone
You better be runnin' and duckin' and dodgin'
Don't let the skin fool you
If you ain't spittin' 'em out for shit
We bout to run through you
You want the smoke you ask for Colt
You want the heat you ask for TONE-z
I'm Randy Travis all you EmCees
Finna be diggin' up bones
'Cause Hip Hop won't stop and neither will we
You better check the mug shot and
Tell me can you feel me
Baby what you want cause
You know it's sweeter
Cooking all these hit's and you
Know you want some
Better check the fact sheet
A mug shot picture
Serving up bacon and we only getting richer
Yeah it's your boy TONE-z baby
My brother Rench on the track colt Ford haha
Yeah still walking down on this lonely road
Outlaws on the run and it's talkin' it's toll
Yeah, oh it's takin' it's toll (Ow)
Still walking down on this lonely road
Outlaws on the run and it's talkin' it's toll
Yeah, oh it's takin' it's toll (Ow) rizzi
Baby what you want cause you know I'm sweeter
Cooking all these hit's and you
Know you want some
Better check the fact sheet
A mug shot picture
Serving up bacon and we only getting richer