Zoda – TIP-TAP

Zoda TIP-TAP

Zoda – TIP-TAP Lyrics

Artist: Zoda
Song: TIP-TAP

Ah
, that’s the sh#t
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, ah

Ah, yeah, ah
Vedo facce di merda sopra le riviste [Ah], vuoti come un blister
In questo gioco sei come una striper su Tinder, lo fai solo per business
Stile minimale, mimo minime, tu-tutte brutte copie, tutti Mini-Me

Quanto è vero che il vero riconosce il vero
Giuro, te sei solo uno scemo che balla il Tipitipitero
Guardati il pack, altro che il backpack [Uh
Parli di me, ricordati che sono il meglio che c’è

Te segui le strisce di [blow?], tipo L’isola che non c’è
Sentirti cantare, un po’ trash, io spengo il cell
Sono dove Dio non prende, sono dove Dio non c’è
Uno, due, tre, siamo in lista [Ah

Quattro, cinque, sei, tutti in pista [Seh
Nel locale dentro al game come nel privè
Sette, otto, nove, ballo il tip-tap, ah
Uno, due, tre, siamo in lista [Ah

Quattro, cinque, sei, tutti in pista [Ah
Nel locale dentro al game come nel privè
Sette, otto, nove, ballo il tip-tap [Uh]
Tip-tap, ti-ti-tip-tap [Uh

Ti-ti-ti-ti-ti-tip-tap
Uno, due, tre, siamo in lista [Ah
Quattro, cinque, sei, tutti in pista [Ah
Nel locale dentro al game come nel privè

Sette, otto, nove, ballo il tip-tap, ah
Uno, due, tre, siamo in lista
Sembro Freddy Krueger
C’ho una tipa, veste super skinny che c’ha un grosso booty tipo burger

Lei che mangia Müller, io che cambio pusher tipo zero scuse, okay
Ghostbuster, sto facendo filtri con la Casa di carta
Sto fumando verde che viene da Marte
Non impari l’arte, mettiti da parte

Nel rap game sei stato eliminato come Squid Game
Girando per la casa tipo Bayblade
Frate’, mayday, sembri Cobain senza cocain, non scherzo
Non sono come te, bro, che balbetti sotto effetto di Percos

Ho fratelli che ti fanno al concerto
Balleranno il tip-tap sul tuo petto
Uno, due, tre, siamo in lista [Ah
Quattro, cinque, sei, tutti in pista [Seh

Nel locale dentro al game come nel privè
Sette, otto, nove, ballo il tip-tap, ah
Uno, due, tre, siamo in lista [Ah
Quattro, cinque, sei, tutti in pista [Ah

Nel locale dentro al game come nel privè
Sette, otto, nove, ballo il tip-tap [Uh]
Tip-tap, ti-ti-tip-tap [Uh
Ti-ti-ti-ti-ti-tip-tap

Uno, due, tre, siamo in lista [Ah
Quattro, cinque, sei, tutti in pista [Ah
Nel locale dentro al game come nel privè
Sette, otto, nove, ballo il tip-tap, ah

Uno, due, tre, siamo in lista
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TIP-TAP Lyrics – English Translation

Ah
, That’s The sh#t
Yeah yeah
Yeah, ah

Ah, yeah, ah
I see sh#t faces over magazines [ah], empty as a blister
In this game you are like a striper on tinder, you just do it for business
Minimal style, minimum mime, you-all ugly copies, all mini-me

How true it is that the truth recognizes the truth
I swear, you’re just a fool that takes you typing
Look at the pack, other than the backpack [uh
You talk about me, remember that I am the best there is

Do you follow the strips of [Blow?], Like the island that is not there
Hear you sing, a little trash, I turn off the cell
I am where God does not take, they are where God is not there
One, two, three, we are on the list [ah

Four, five, six, all on the track [SEH
In the restaurant inside the game as in the private room
Seven, eight, nine, dance tip-tap, ah
One, two, three, we are on the list [ah

Four, five, six, all on the track [ah
In the restaurant inside the game as in the private room
Seven, eight, nine, dance the Tip-Tap [uh]
TIP-TAP, TI-TI-TIP-TAP [UH

Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Tip-Tap
One, two, three, we are on the list [ah
Four, five, six, all on the track [ah
In the restaurant inside the game as in the private room

Seven, eight, nine, dance tip-tap, ah
One, two, three, we are on the list
I look Freddy Krueger
I have a girl, super skinny dresses that there has a big booty type burger

She who eats müller, me who change pusher zero excuse, okay
Ghostbuster, I’m doing filters with the paper house
I’m smoking green that comes from Mars
Don’t learn art, put aside

In Rap Game you have been deleted as Squid Game
Turning for the home type Bayblade
Friar, mayday, you look cocain without cocain, no joke
I’m not like you, BRO, who stabs under Percos effect

I have brothers who make you at the concert
They will dance the Tip-Tap on your chest
One, two, three, we are on the list [ah
Four, five, six, all on the track [SEH

In the restaurant inside the game as in the private room
Seven, eight, nine, dance tip-tap, ah
One, two, three, we are on the list [ah
Four, five, six, all on the track [ah

In the restaurant inside the game as in the private room
Seven, eight, nine, dance the Tip-Tap [uh]
TIP-TAP, TI-TI-TIP-TAP [UH
Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Ti-Tip-Tap

One, two, three, we are on the list [ah
Four, five, six, all on the track [ah
In the restaurant inside the game as in the private room
Seven, eight, nine, dance tip-tap, ah

One, two, three, we are on the list
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Zoda Lyrics – TIP-TAP

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From the album:
TIP-TAP
Release Year: 2021