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Trpl-Z - Four Layers Lyrics



Trpl-Z - Four Layers Lyrics




When it strikes midnight
Strap my bag tight
Cans and caps
Bombing till the daylight
Going out alone
To keep a clear dome
Eyes out for the pigs
The wastelands my home
Getting up on your city hall
F*ck the stall
Going for it all
Hoping that I don't fall
Touch called
We riding out to hit a wall
Putting up my mans
Like I'm alley-oopin basket balls
Climbing signs like Crome
Getting my tag known
Weerdo flow
Decorating the man made stone
F*cking vandalize
Speaking like a pantomime
Throwies got you paralyzed
Cause you toy and wasting time

This for the bombers, painters and instigators
Put up your crew let the whole city see the flavor
4 Layers, raps beats dance and sprayers
Hip hop is the street so f*ck the naysayers

This for the bombers, painters and instigators
Put up your crew let the whole city see the flavor
4 Layers, raps beats dance and sprayers
Hip hop is the street so f*ck the naysayers

Feel the Heet
Third rail watching feet
Seen me on the train
Your bitch said it's really neat
I got a Krylon
Wrapped up in nylon
Gloves on my hand
No paint on my palm
My tags flare in building stairs
The tourists stare
Writing up in the town square
Glare but I don't f*cking care
Call the cops
Shaking pigs all on the block
Ball drops
End up in a steel box
Not

This for the bombers, painters and instigators
Put up your crew let the whole city see the flavor
4 Layers, raps beats dance and sprayers
Hip hop is the street so f*ck the naysayers

This for the bombers, painters and instigators
Put up your crew let the whole city see the flavor
4 Layers, raps beats dance and sprayers
Hip hop is the street so f*ck the naysayers

Stabby got the mag
Matte black n fat
We take it back
Like phones hooked up to a jack
Your styles whack
Cross it with a smile mac
Take over the city
Never give the shit back
Crooked vandals
Causing a scandal
Shaking the mantle
Cans by the handful
This is the anthem
For punks and Panthers
Take a stand son
Running a damn muck
F*ck luck

This for the bombers, painters and instigators
Put up your crew let the whole city see the flavor
4 layers, raps beats dance and sprayers
Hip hop is the street so f*ck the naysayers

This for the bombers, painters and instigators
Put up your crew let the whole city see the flavor
4 layers, raps beats dance and sprayers
Hip hop is the street so f*ck the naysayers
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When it strikes midnight
Strap my bag tight
Cans and caps
Bombing till the daylight
Going out alone
To keep a clear dome
Eyes out for the pigs
The wastelands my home
Getting up on your city hall
F*ck the stall
Going for it all
Hoping that I don't fall
Touch called
We riding out to hit a wall
Putting up my mans
Like I'm alley-oopin basket balls
Climbing signs like Crome
Getting my tag known
Weerdo flow
Decorating the man made stone
F*cking vandalize
Speaking like a pantomime
Throwies got you paralyzed
Cause you toy and wasting time

This for the bombers, painters and instigators
Put up your crew let the whole city see the flavor
4 Layers, raps beats dance and sprayers
Hip hop is the street so f*ck the naysayers

This for the bombers, painters and instigators
Put up your crew let the whole city see the flavor
4 Layers, raps beats dance and sprayers
Hip hop is the street so f*ck the naysayers

Feel the Heet
Third rail watching feet
Seen me on the train
Your bitch said it's really neat
I got a Krylon
Wrapped up in nylon
Gloves on my hand
No paint on my palm
My tags flare in building stairs
The tourists stare
Writing up in the town square
Glare but I don't f*cking care
Call the cops
Shaking pigs all on the block
Ball drops
End up in a steel box
Not

This for the bombers, painters and instigators
Put up your crew let the whole city see the flavor
4 Layers, raps beats dance and sprayers
Hip hop is the street so f*ck the naysayers

This for the bombers, painters and instigators
Put up your crew let the whole city see the flavor
4 Layers, raps beats dance and sprayers
Hip hop is the street so f*ck the naysayers

Stabby got the mag
Matte black n fat
We take it back
Like phones hooked up to a jack
Your styles whack
Cross it with a smile mac
Take over the city
Never give the shit back
Crooked vandals
Causing a scandal
Shaking the mantle
Cans by the handful
This is the anthem
For punks and Panthers
Take a stand son
Running a damn muck
F*ck luck

This for the bombers, painters and instigators
Put up your crew let the whole city see the flavor
4 layers, raps beats dance and sprayers
Hip hop is the street so f*ck the naysayers

This for the bombers, painters and instigators
Put up your crew let the whole city see the flavor
4 layers, raps beats dance and sprayers
Hip hop is the street so f*ck the naysayers
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Writer: Zack Ganuza
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 3:08
Written by: Zack Ganuza

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