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Toss It Up
Zhigge
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I toss it up (Way up) in the sky
My altitude is high, K-Zone, my name, Ziggie Ma-Tribe
So please don't fake a move, troops, 'cause you're gonna lose
It's all for fun, son, no need to start a bruise
We're here to teach a little and entertain ya
'Cause all work and no play is nothing but a strain
On the body and the brain cell
That's why we're coming from the heart, can't you tell?
See, I'ma stuff my work, for it to work for me
Like I love my Ziggie posse
K-Zone's my name and you know I'm tall
I'll step back, so time to toss it up, y'all
Yo, I said now check it out, we intervenin', messin' around
Bustin' them other crews, the Ziggie posse, oh yes, I'm sound
And I'm from Harlem, Uptown's kickin' it
With the funky up flow on the beats, they're just so wicked and
Dope, dope, we ain't no joke, though
We're one of the vets, you're 'round me, are rockin'
On this side of the East Coast
Strictly talent is what we're comin' to ya with
Sharp quality, no need to fix
So listen, baby, be careful and kick it around for you and me
Hold it so just reload, Ziggie tribal and please
Dance, dance, trooper villian, bein' what's up
Isn't it enough, my peoples? Can't
You love a mother that'sa toss it up?
Yeah, I toss it up (One-two)
I toss it up (One-two)
I toss it up (One-two, one-two, yeah)
I toss it up
I toss it up (Yeah)
I toss it up
My Ziggie brothers toss it up, yo
Tonga, yes, I'm in the place, I'm in the house, I'm in the building
Plenty fish in the sea and like a fisherman, I'm reeling
My time is the bait and then I have 'em on the hook
Get the digits and then I put 'em in my cheesebook
It takes no time for me to get mine
So then I toss it up to the next rhyme
Toss it up, beginning of this rhyme
You'll find out just what I mean, relax, take your time
The party people jammin', some are 'bout to spark
Providin' the cheese snap, technique that sends Ziggie off
So take it to the bridge and tip-top, yes, the point
The music get you higher than a blunt or a joint
So change the flow, the Ziggie tribe is on the go
Toss it up, trooper, relax, and check out the show, yo
Tossin' it up, once again, it's the man
That gets more boots than Timbs got on the land (Hey)
Through my course, I've crossed some tough times
So I write rhymes and design to get mine
With the quickness, to shake your thickness
If you're sweet, we'll have you tossin' in your sleep
I toss it up (Yeah)
I toss it up (Uh-huh)
I toss it up (Huh)
I toss it up (Huh)
I toss it up (Uh-huh)
I toss it up (Yeah)
I toss it up (Yeah)
I toss it up (One-two)
Toss it up, way up, can you see it?
Ziggie brothers in the house, yo, troop, believe it
Six letters in the name, four men on the mic
Many brothers in my tribe and we all get light
From hip-hop Harlem to fame and stardom
The cheese invited me to a secret garden
Beg my pardon, my verse is done
Now I toss it to the next one
The Ziggity-Ziggity posse's in effect
Sound check, body, and mind is on the set
Trooper, what you gonna do? What? You gonna front?
Don't you know my Ziggie tribe will eat ya for lunch?
Whenever we grabbin' the dope mic, you know it's us
There's a reason behind this, so don't fight and fuss
Dance is where it started at, trooper, didn't you know?
They're tryna be villian, just tossin' up a show
Tearin' up the dance floor and strictly cheese snappin'
Suckers try to front, but ain't nothin' happenin'
Now we're on the mic and showin' our stuff
But yet, once again, you still tried to front
Strictly gettin' jealous at parties 'cause you're choosy
You tried to diss our dance and now you're dancin' to our music
Not hard to understand, so don't confuse it
With my chat rap that simply said "Just do it"
Troop, what you gonna do? Troops, don't you know that you're a fluke?
I'm steppin' live, comin' straight at you with my funk boots
I tossed it up enough, it's time to go
Yo, my man K-Zone, yo
Now we tossed it all up, but here's the catch
Come forth the new breed and the new batch
Who sing, rap, dance, chat, tear all up
The good stuff, not the fake moves, the make moves
Yeah, you know what's up
And now we're here with rhythm and poetry
Flowin' and showin' you the Ziggie can flow, you see?
So now that you're with it, come on and give it up
'Cause it's the last time we're gonna toss it up
I toss it up (Hey)
I toss it up (Ah yeah)
I toss it up (Ah yeah)
I toss it up (Step, step)
I toss it up (Yeah, one-two, one-two)
I toss it up (Yeah, step, step)
I toss it up (Once again, once again)
I toss it up (Ah yeah)
I toss it up (Yeah, yeah)
I toss it up (Just step)
I toss it up (Just step)
I toss it up (Just step)
I toss it up (One-two)
Roll call, Harlem (Toss it up, hey)
I said B-B-Brooklyn (Toss it up, hey)
I said the boogie down Bronx (Toss it up, hey)
Staten Island and Queens (Toss it up, hey)
All the pies, lamb and cheese (Toss it up, hey)
To the man that go face (Toss it up, hey)
My little brother Charlie Chase (Toss it up, hey)
So my man Milo (Toss it up, hey)
Rain Pops, hey, Lo (Toss it up, hey)
To my DJ Grandson (Toss it up, hey)
Dancing called Trick (Toss it up, hey)
Foot-steppin' Marquess (Toss it up, hey)
To my big brother Poncho (Toss it up, hey)
Face creepin' Romeo (Toss it up, hey)
To the whole Ziggie posse (Toss it up, hey)
S.O.S. and mock tops (Toss it up, hey)
Yeah, and you don't stop (Toss it up, hey)
And you don't stop (Toss it up, hey)
Said what you gonna do?
(Toss it up, hey) I said what you gonna do?
(Toss it up, hey) Yeah, y'all
(Toss it up, hey) And you don't stop