bedrooms, gated residential-aire E.S.G. and Boss Hogg, ask the Presidential playa Roley, mansion, my click expanding fa sho Swanging on 4's banging Z-Ro
s on my mind When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city) It's the things, that's on my mind When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city) [Z-Ro] I
[Z-Ro talking] Yes indeed, H-Town, it go down Lil' Flex, Z-Ro, Big Mello Know what I'm saying, you boys can't stop us man Unstopable, feel me, yeah They
, AK is gone hit your car [Hook] Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the throwdest of them all Cause you know my name, it's Z-Ro the Crooked Z-Ro the Mo
Running up and down the block, chasing change And off a million faces, there be a seven year case So we gotta be careful, when we slang [Z-Ro] It's the
[Z-Ro talking] Z-Ro, the motherfucking Mo City don Sending this out to Ron fuck you Like my nigga mafiosos, you feel me Fuck all of y'all man, it go down
low when I'm riding with some thugging niggas Family members even say that I ain't use to shit Cause I stay high all day straight abusing shit [Z-Ro] Cause lord knows Z-Ro
go, need somewhere So we living our life, like we don't care When I'm posted up, I sting like a wasp Z-Ro paid the cost, to be the boss Me and my niggaz
up Shackled down, hand cuffed, on sight I'ma bust What's up, where your nuts, I get rushed to the head Thug for life, motherfucker till I'm dead Mr. 3-2, boss of all bosses
dead, with an infrared I never be giving a fuck aboooout, you It got me going me crazy, got a nigga going crazy Got me going crazy, crazy [T.A.Z.] T.A.Z
duckin one time and to my brother J and Boss I got ya back till I'm dead SK for life my nigga hold up ya head [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Boss] Every once in
I'm a gangsta dogg [Verse 1 - Z-Ro] When it get gangsta I don't see too many niggaz reppin the set but in front of these dog ass hoes they reppin till death there goes Z-Ro
(*talking*) Oh (oh), oh (oh) this what the streets been asking fa The real Kings, Lil' Flip and Z-Ro ha-ha-ha Clover G'z and Rap-A-Lot, different labels
for the drama, anyday (more or less) Go to war, in the midst of gun play (more or less) Only taking head shots, (it ain't no need to have a vest) [Z-Ro
block but never touched the streets I'm a nightmare I'll fuck you up in your sleep bad dreams of empty things bust the rap and repeat [Hook-Z Ro] Whut
[Chorus: Z-Ro singing] Help me please I'm blinded by my tears and I just cain't see So many devils tryin to recycle my soul Cause in the ghetto where
I'm telling y'all, if you don't then I'm swelling y'all Straight up on the click, pull out the Mack and fuck 'em all [Hook - 4x] [Z-Ro] These niggaz
of antoine, to the homestead hoods From mo city to studewood, it's all good I'm riding on platinum grey, with z-ro and trae Gon let the top down, it'