Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Zap, artist - Black Milk. Album song Black and Brown, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.10.2011
Record label: Fat Beats
Song language: English
Zap |
It’s in my DNA, 'cause my pops like to get fucked up the same way |
It’s in my DNA, 'cause my moms like to get fucked up the same way |
DNA, DNA 'cause my fam like to get fucked up the same way |
DNA, DNA 'cause my fam like to get fucked up the same way |
Waking up, drooling on Versace pillowcases |
I ain’t smoke an eighth a day, I might end up a mental patient |
Terry cloth bathrobes, blunts and ashtrays |
White wine in flute glass, early morning Saturdays |
Food plates and grape Ape, crepes and OJ |
Bitches swimming topless in Chlorine off morphine |
Emails on iPads don’t answer when phone rings |
Text message full coming down on four beans |
Everynight like a bachelor party in Sin City |
Bitches sniffing coke off each other titties with rolled 50's |
Life I live like Charlie Sheen and Rick James |
Going hard till it ain’t a dollar to my name |
This that Triple X shit nigga, how ya feel? |
Groupies like glam rock, poison logo pills |
Sniffing molly off amps blond haired tramps |
When I’m on my way to the stage every night I rage |
It’s in my DNA, 'cause my pops like to get fucked up the same way |
It’s in my DNA, 'cause my moms like to get fucked up the same way |
DNA, DNA 'cause my fam like to get fucked up the same way |
DNA, DNA 'cause my fam like to get fucked up the same way |
Warhols all on the wall of the villa |
Adderall popping got me jumping to ceiling |
Perceived as a villian no sentiment in my sentence |
For instance in instants they’ll be calling forensics |
If incidents occur remember these ain’t just words |
Go from talking shit to organs preserved |
You soft serve rappers just hide behind your reverb |
And even without effects you’ll end up dessert |
I research and homework, make you dig ya own dirt |
On beats buried alive, ratting wiseguys |
I’m with a Latin bitch, fat ass, well porportioned thighs |
And love to see it cumming so I squirt it in her eyes |
I’m hopping out that new shit like narcs on Tuesday |
The grill on it shiny like LL Cool J’s |
What’s on my waist could make a nigga meet ya doomsday |
To describe ya mixtape- that shit was like a toothache |
It’s in my DNA, 'cause my pops like to get fucked up the same way |
It’s in my DNA, 'cause my moms like to get fucked up the same way |
DNA, DNA 'cause my fam like to get fucked up the same way |
DNA, DNA 'cause my fam like to get fucked up the same way |