Duct Tape

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Duct Tape - DZAN 



(Verse One) 

Back on my dark shit 

That black heart harsh shit 

The Mars bars far shit 

This is how it started 

Young in with a couple of run ins with trouble 

I was made to slaughter every lyric 

That harbors my message no rebuttal 

They stayed silent they don’t wanna see me 

Turn Rasta  

They don’t believe me 

Buck buck buck bu- bu- Buck 

They just waiting 

Cook ya boys up like some eggs and bacon 

F*ck it this is my world and I’m crushing‘ it 

Crazy baby lately I’ve been waiting 

To get that rush of it 

How much of it can I squeeze 

Until the bone adjust to it

Skin is peeling 

I am getting queasy 

Now I must admit

But how many haters does it take to get 

To the point I drag their bodies 

Over open flames you fucking pigs 

“oink oink, this motherfucker sucks” 

I’m the big bad wolf 

You in that straw house plus I- 



(Chorus) 

Got you in the basement 

Mouth covered with duct tape 

Rope around your hands 

Around your feet nowhere to run away

Say you’re making millions 

I’m stacking up the body count 

This may be my last one 

I’m a make this fucker count

(x2)



(Verse Two) 

Back with the wicked rap endorphins 

Back with a stick that will stab your organs

Beats on attack whip lash the fortress 

You hide behind you lack importance 

Me on a mic, like sharks in a pool 

Baby stand back I’m a snatch these fools 

When I snap just like that 

It’s best to just duck down and move 

Been Writing for 10 years 

Dog and I’ve mastered that 

What it’s like to kill every syllable 

On every track 

EVLAB is the movement 

You get with it or get gone 

When we come to crushing 

No bygones are bygones 

We merciless Close the curtains 

Think up a better purpose 

You’re worthless, we weeding out the vermins and serving your verdict

Flipping the verbiage 

Fucking absurd that 

Anyone thinking they sicker they heard that

I am the venomous killer 

Ain’t no body quicker 

The sinister mythical wizard 

I misheard I thought you said you were bigger 

I will kill you and your fans 

EVLAB is the freak show hitter quitters 

F*ck em all we deliver 

Rap monster slivers of evil 

But we are Godly destroying 

Your attempt to harms me so I- 



(Chorus) 

Got you in the basement 

Mouth covered with duct tape 

Rope around your hands 

Around your feet nowhere to run away

Say you’re making millions 

I’m stacking up the body count 

This may be my last one 

I’m a make this fucker count

(x2)



(Verse Three) 

What are you bitter? 

I figure with so much damn dick in your mouth that you’re quicker to hinder 

Your corny rap Lyrics and trigger 

The feeling inside of you Jesus you fucking, you pussy, you just-

Need to calm down 

In the middle of the grass now 

Lost in the shuffle and you’re assed out 

But I know how 

You don’t think that I’m prepared 

Leave you numb and so impaired 

Legally a paraplegic 

Leaking from your underwear 

If you try, I wouldn’t dare 

With a rhyme like this you should be scared 

By the time you snap 

Ima come right back 

With the fist to your jaw - there 

Man I just feel like I’m back and back to basics

The rap murder wish list 

With a tactical like, precision 

I’ve had enough of a sabbatical

F*ck it I’m crashing into this 

And I will be on top 

Before radio gets a whiff of this  

I’m more ambiguous 

When my pen likes to get up in it 

Story teller reading between the rhymes 

And underlying the meaning of it 

What my souls interpretation 

F*ck man my mind is racing 

Damn it, hand me the razor blades 

You’re fucked cause I- 



Chorus) 

Got you in the basement 

Mouth covered with duct tape 

Rope around your hands 

Around your feet nowhere to run away

Say you’re making millions 

I’m stacking up the body count 

This may be my last one 

I’m a make this fucker count

(x2)

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