Tagged Up

Album cover art for "Tagged Up" by Swifty McVay

Swifty McVay - Rap

Tagged Up

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Duration: 3:21

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[Verse 1] I'm just an evil ass nigga My game is octane A 'caine-sniffin', night-trained guzzler Pain to that ass A mass murderer standing in the back of a funeral laughing Stashing burners in the mattress (Ha!) Subtracting bastards faster than math classes Red dots are brighter than rashes (Blaow!) The nastiest nigga to clash with Makin' niggas' careers crumble like Ashes to Ashes Dust to dust- I'm disgusting (What!) A rusty knife-packing motherfucker that'll chug your guts I'm a walking illegal substance Doper than the fields of Colombia I'll pop your seed With no remorse, I stop 'em from living comfortably Voluptuous scrotum, a ho with a tight grip My dick's fatter than Snuffaluffagus I strike with the speed of lightning You're fucking with a titan In the python pit, squeezing the fuck out of my rivals Bibles are held by these distraught males I jump a nigga quicker than Kriss Kross when I'm pissed off! A hell-raiser, raising hell with a razor Can never buy a home without scaring the neighbor (Ha!) You taggin' tail or wearing Massengill When I lift the steel, you be runnin' to tabernacles And when the blood spills, you'll be roommatin' with the daffodills This hammer will attract this neener And I'mma kill it real! [Hook] (When we ready to ride on you) You gettin' mashed up (2x) We ski masked up (When we kick in the door, nigga) You gettin'tagged up (2x) Your feet is tagged up (I'm surgical with this Calico) You just a sad fuck Slash the dead duck and they ain't trying to manhunt [Verse 2] I run shit like a laxative I turn youngsters into bastard kids Hazardous antics Amok manic depression, I'm a walking panic button I'll snatch your whole set while you're auntying up The only time you talk shit is when something is in your cup But you don't say nothing when you sober as a button When I smell blood I gets meaner I turn hyena and bite the stage off the fuckin' arena I knock out niggas hard enough to give 'em seizures When I confront people, they instantly catch amnesia I've mastered putting niggas on breathing treatments That's without asthma I'm a demon-slash-meant to splash semen over your Mom's face I don't give a damn Heathen, no apparent reason I'll erase your whole family while they're saying grace (Blaow!) This ain't the Matrix; this is real shit! I'm driven off hatred I take clips, pop the cartridge And I'm tearing the cartilage off these wannabe hard-ass artisans I barge into clubs unannounced Smash the bouncer Then smack yo' bitch I'm a nigga that needs counseling Battery acid flow- charged up Ready to blow niggas off of the habitat I'm an animal With no extinction, I got five niggas that's equal A walking sequel coming back with a heat-seeker I stomp niggas deeper than a Chinese architect I make you a believer I murder in alphabetical order I slaughter niggas, turn 'em into corks Without givin''em chances to pull that burner! Fuck 'em! [Interlude] Fuck them niggas, On! Let's go ahead and get us these niggas! Fuck 'em! Fuck 'em! [Hook] (When we ready to ride on you) You gettin' mashed up (2x) We ski masked up (When we kick in the door, nigga) You gettin'tagged up (2x) Your feet is tagged up (I'm surgical with this Calico) You just a sad fuck Slash the dead duck and they ain't trying to manhunt (I'm surgical with this Calico) You just a sad fuck Slash the dead duck and they ain't trying to manhunt

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  • Swifty McVay