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city morgue - zoo lyrics

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[chorus: zillakami]
what the f#ck?
i f#cked my hands up, i f#cked my face up
this blade, it won’t cut the clutch
this gun i can’t trust, this blade i can’t trust
this b#tch i can’t trust, no, f#ck

[post#chorus: zillakami & sosmula]
little small dog said he want war with us
little small dog said he want war with us
little small dog said he want war with us
little small dog said he want war with us (mula!)

[verse 1: sosmula]
face cold, turkey, b#tch, need a whole thirty
keep my poles dirty, start sn#tchin’ souls early
got shooters on top of rooftops
oh, my n#gga sleeze, tell me who that?
oh, you n#ggas sleep, tell me who that?
ridin’ ’round town with my big two glocks
[?]
sleeze on a b#tch and peeze on a b#tch
run a f#ckin’ train, technique on a b#tch
left hand, like sixteen on the wrist
pump and a stick, got guns like it’s fortnite
pole in your back, yeah, the mac like a short pipe
been in the trap sellin’ packs outta [?] white
tucked in the front, then the block hit his sauce pipes
million dollar bills, straight cash, i ain’t seein’ right
pull up on your block three#hunnid deep like leonidas

[bridge: zillakami]
a little ski mask on when we kick your door
a little coke residue when we pick our nose
little war dogs, little war dogs comin’
war dogs, little war dogs comin’ (godzilla!)

[verse 2: zillakami]
blood all on the clock, it make it hard for me to pop it
jammin’ on the spot, it make it hard for me to c#ck it, huh
acid in my socket, make it hard for them to spot it
with a b#tch and she a thot, but i don’t care ’cause i am too
who are you? you a fool, n#ggas always think they cool
i’ma take your heart out, expose the coward inside you
dog pound, dog pound, n#gga, welcome to the zoo
dog pound, dog pound, n#gga, welcome to the zoo
yeah, been shot, y’all n#ggas been shot when we ran clips up
zip up my [?] went [?] up, it rate my fist up
on shroomies, now a n#gga ’bout to f#ckin’ lift up
acid and now young zilla cannot get his d#ck up

[chorus: zillakami]
what the f#ck?
i f#cked my hands up, i f#cked my face up
this blade, it won’t cut the clutch
this gun i can’t trust, this blade i can’t trust
this b#tch i can’t trust, no, f#ck

[post#chorus: zillakami]
little small dog said he want war with us
little small dog said he want war with us
little small dog said he want war with us
little small dog said he want war with us



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