so you're expecting me to just sit back down and let me pass this by. you want it all to be sussed out without ever really trying. maybe with you on
i have to learn to never ever be late or how to almost always be on time i have to understand this time and its too bad this side of you can't be seen
's! Too many times I done paid my dues Even today I'm still payin em fool! (Could it be da reason I'm so cold in da rap game is muthafuckin pain!) I'm
problem with me, come and address it If the shoe fits it then walk in it I'm talkin to Texas See I'm from a section where we kid each other for practice
[Z-Ro] Houston Texas is my city, Ridgemont 4 is my block I put my trust in no man, only my motherfucking glock Cause she ain't never let me down, before
frame Semi automatic flows You know how it goes Boss B-O-S-S-M-A-N Gun in hand Understand gettin money is the plan Gerth Street is my man [Chorus: 50
FZ: The story of the . . . the music of the Mothers is the story of, uh . . . a combination of what I knew about music from . . . from my studies plus
came through in a zoot suit, pin stripe lookin' too cute Tryin' to get my shoot on, so I'm a scoot on Over to the next bitch, say her name is Texas She
I came through in a zoot suit, pin stripe, lookin' too cute Tryin' to get my shoot on, so I'm a scoot on Over to the next bitch, say her name is Texas
a zoot suit, pin stripe lookin' too cute Tryin' to get my shoot on, so I'm a scoot on Over to the next bitch, say her name is Texas She fly
on southern through texas and got my share And my nina on my waist, dope up in my jaw One eye for them fiends, one eye for that law Niggaz crooks as niggaz soft, so my rep is
give u all that we've got Now all it takes is one shot to put your ass in a ditch But you gon' get the other 49 for bein' a bitch Go to war with the
police the world From Baghdad to Washington What is the thought process To take a human's life? What would be the reason To think that this is right
of these haters, wanna jack me Slugs gon be flying, out the glock I click for no reason, this season my slab is staining they brain And I be known for getting reckless in Texas
the people that we should bomb Are we so sure they mean us harm Is this our pleasure, punishment or crime Is this a mountain that we really want to climb The road is
southern through Texas and got my share And my nina on my waist, dope up in my jaw One eye for them fiends, one eye for that law Niggaz crooks as niggaz soft, so my rep is