歌詞:
Tip And Dash

the double glock Pump, pump when I let my shell down Hit a nick nack, gimmee the goodies and nigga me dash Ya reach for the gauge and mash, yell out 187 and

and the turf chump Get turf stomped, fuckin with the turf punk I'm geeked up, I'm on my tip hoe Turn it up bee-itch, what you here foe? I'm goin all in

too it, a whole lotta loud and a little backwood A whole lotta money big tip I would, I put her on the train little engine could BITCH! {CHORUS} [Roscoe Dash Verse] Roscoe Dash

hang and you're fallin fast You rappers that's trash better dash and start haulin ass 'cause I'm out to rag shit Fuck up a show, collect my dough and

, Russian roulette, fuck the threat Your whole crew's vagina, you and your co-signer Nigga, we rollin' in eight and a halfs, TV's in the dash Three G

eight for the drum Five for the homies that I run with Bitch call your mother 'cause you're done with Toe tip-toe, I snuck in your house And fell asleep

Tech N9ne Tip you bartenders, PUNKS Drink till your drunk With Tech N9ne We the party people night and day Living crazy is the only way Night and Day

them Kiss the barrel, cry for them Spirt leave your body touch the sky for them Fuck Voltron, see what me and mines form In the nine storm, death times

keep you dumpin plottin for cream On a late night tip straight chasin your dream Just a young knucklehead tryin to run with the team Moms and pops tripped and