Tag Bag by Seed of 6ix Lyrics
[Intro: Lil Infamous]
Moment of silence
Memphis stand up
R.I.P two legends
Lord Infamous
Koopsta Knicca
[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca]
My tomb's fuckin' full, cry, creep in the nightmares
Crunk, red dot on the brain
I want to ride and ditch a man, the man kill a man
Creepout the trunk, throwed his ass in a trash can
Tell the Koopsta be a murder man killa
Cross my path - I'm gon' do you nigga
I'm the (?) sprayed all in the face
Such a rainy day and it won't fade away
[Hook: Lil Infamous & Seed of 6ix]
I don't get sick of digging ditches
And I never get tired of disposal of you bitches
I will tag and bag me a fag with the quickness
The last thing you see is my eyes, God my witness
Yeah
I don't get sick of digging ditches
And I never get tired of disposal of you bitches
I will tag and bag me a fag with the quickness
The last thing you see is my eyes, God my witness
Yeah
[Verse 2: Lil Infamous]
There's none that can compare with the Infamous name apparently
Bullets hit his body till his ass is a transparency
Batter bodies, bashin' ... beat up I bury
Infamous cherish (?) Chevy (?) with my my machete
Hoe when I get through blastin' you gon' need a aspirin
Heavy breathin' like asthmatic breathin' through the plastic
Ship yo ass to Aspen, then dumped in the Atlantic
With a motherfuckin' treasure chest for a casket
Blood trails (?) wrap my (?) dragged through the (?)
That's what passed through the psychopath
[Verse 3: Locodunit]
Put cocaine up the nasal, who (?) blazers
Run through yo house, hit yo neighbor
Cock and rock, blow out yo hazels
Ain't no savior, say yo prayer
Knock out yo (?) saver, I shoot movies (?)
Twenty acres full of haters, very fatal
Images of our witnesses in burning villages
Evil is limitless, cross (?)
Blow out yo images for actin' feminine
Ready to benefit from all the killin' shit
Bet not catch you niggas slippin' bitch
Catch a body and forget the shit, hoe
[Hook: Lil Infamous & Seed of 6ix]
I don't get sick of digging ditches
And I never get tired of disposal of you bitches
I will tag and bag me a fag with the quickness
The last thing you see is my eyes, God my witness
Yeah
I don't get sick of digging ditches
And I never get tired of disposal of you bitches
I will tag and bag me a fag with the quickness
The last thing you see is my eyes, God my witness
Yeah
[Verse 4: Rebelyus]
Close your eyes, I'm a nightmare so don't go to sleep
Unless you're ready for a nightmare, I'mma hunt your dreams
It's (?) as it seems
You fuck around with me, release your soul off in a breeze
A shovel and a icepick, sell me your soul priceless
Don't ply dumb around me, that .380 won't make you psychic
Demons they give me power, blood runnin' from the shower
My office always up from 9-5 afterhours, coward
[Verse 5: Trigg Bambino]
Pull out the scalpel and cut open body
I hang out the window and unload the shotty
I roll with my nina, that bitch is a hotty
And she got a twin, I call that bitch the copy
Touchin' you niggas who testin' my click
We do this for Koopsta and Lord Infamous
The Seed of the 6ix as I walk through the mist
(?) and watch you reminisce
Puttin' this thirty round shit in yo chest
Squeeze on the trigger that hollow's through vest
Seed of the 6ix, why the fuck would you test?
Just say yo prayer, we gon' lay you to rest
We got big bullets for niggas who tough
This shit ain't poker, a nigga don't bluff
Smoke me a hater, lil nigga get puffed
Bodies get snatched nigga, bodies get cuffed
Moment of silence
Memphis stand up
R.I.P two legends
Lord Infamous
Koopsta Knicca
[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca]
My tomb's fuckin' full, cry, creep in the nightmares
Crunk, red dot on the brain
I want to ride and ditch a man, the man kill a man
Creepout the trunk, throwed his ass in a trash can
Tell the Koopsta be a murder man killa
Cross my path - I'm gon' do you nigga
I'm the (?) sprayed all in the face
Such a rainy day and it won't fade away
[Hook: Lil Infamous & Seed of 6ix]
I don't get sick of digging ditches
And I never get tired of disposal of you bitches
I will tag and bag me a fag with the quickness
The last thing you see is my eyes, God my witness
Yeah
I don't get sick of digging ditches
And I never get tired of disposal of you bitches
I will tag and bag me a fag with the quickness
The last thing you see is my eyes, God my witness
Yeah
[Verse 2: Lil Infamous]
There's none that can compare with the Infamous name apparently
Bullets hit his body till his ass is a transparency
Batter bodies, bashin' ... beat up I bury
Infamous cherish (?) Chevy (?) with my my machete
Hoe when I get through blastin' you gon' need a aspirin
Heavy breathin' like asthmatic breathin' through the plastic
Ship yo ass to Aspen, then dumped in the Atlantic
With a motherfuckin' treasure chest for a casket
Blood trails (?) wrap my (?) dragged through the (?)
That's what passed through the psychopath
[Verse 3: Locodunit]
Put cocaine up the nasal, who (?) blazers
Run through yo house, hit yo neighbor
Cock and rock, blow out yo hazels
Ain't no savior, say yo prayer
Knock out yo (?) saver, I shoot movies (?)
Twenty acres full of haters, very fatal
Images of our witnesses in burning villages
Evil is limitless, cross (?)
Blow out yo images for actin' feminine
Ready to benefit from all the killin' shit
Bet not catch you niggas slippin' bitch
Catch a body and forget the shit, hoe
[Hook: Lil Infamous & Seed of 6ix]
I don't get sick of digging ditches
And I never get tired of disposal of you bitches
I will tag and bag me a fag with the quickness
The last thing you see is my eyes, God my witness
Yeah
I don't get sick of digging ditches
And I never get tired of disposal of you bitches
I will tag and bag me a fag with the quickness
The last thing you see is my eyes, God my witness
Yeah
[Verse 4: Rebelyus]
Close your eyes, I'm a nightmare so don't go to sleep
Unless you're ready for a nightmare, I'mma hunt your dreams
It's (?) as it seems
You fuck around with me, release your soul off in a breeze
A shovel and a icepick, sell me your soul priceless
Don't ply dumb around me, that .380 won't make you psychic
Demons they give me power, blood runnin' from the shower
My office always up from 9-5 afterhours, coward
[Verse 5: Trigg Bambino]
Pull out the scalpel and cut open body
I hang out the window and unload the shotty
I roll with my nina, that bitch is a hotty
And she got a twin, I call that bitch the copy
Touchin' you niggas who testin' my click
We do this for Koopsta and Lord Infamous
The Seed of the 6ix as I walk through the mist
(?) and watch you reminisce
Puttin' this thirty round shit in yo chest
Squeeze on the trigger that hollow's through vest
Seed of the 6ix, why the fuck would you test?
Just say yo prayer, we gon' lay you to rest
We got big bullets for niggas who tough
This shit ain't poker, a nigga don't bluff
Smoke me a hater, lil nigga get puffed
Bodies get snatched nigga, bodies get cuffed