game Niggas working 9 to 5 in this dirty game But all my niggas gone survive in this dirty game Because we pack a 45 in this dirty game [Z-Ro] Everyday
Traduction: Z-Ro. Jeu Papier.
't cuttin up in class, I had money on my mind, visualizing a muthafuckin come up, ready to get up and grind! Chasing paper like a muthafucker, me and buddy Ro
Honda Civic with big speakers in the back Me I'm still a hustler but my product is changed I went from selling crack cocaine to uncut Ro-cain This Ro
Your Mind On Paper Keep Your Mind On Paper Keep Your Eyes On Paper Keep Your Eyes On Pape Keep-Keep Your Mind On Paper Keep Your Mind On Paper Keep-Keep
Hold up Z-Ro the crooked aka king of the ghetto Screwed Up Click soldier for life Know what I'm talking about Mo-City stand up in this motherfucker Know
[Z-Ro:] Who is my friend who is my foe, I just can't tell no mo' Cause seem like everywhere I go, somebody got a problem with Ro It might be somebody
(feat. Big Boss) [Z-Ro:] H-O-U-S-T-O-N, T-E-X-A-S Where you can get good weed good drank, or even get put to rest Down here we rep the Screwed Up Click
(feat. Bun B & P.O.P.) [talking:] Hell yeah nigga, ay yo [Z-Ro:] Remember me, when I use to write my rhymes in class At Dick Dall Middle School, all
flipping, in a Intrepid when I'm bleeding The block it can't stop, I gotta keep paper stacking Mo'fuckers be whispering, there go Z-Ro and I can't wait
to the scale Wrap it up in plastic, straight to the mail It's boss hogg Kyleon, nigga Mike D Bleeds the block cause I am the streets [Chorus x2: Z-Ro
Pull up in they front yard, and bust until every window break (Point Blank), B.G. Duke and Z-Ro the Crooked hoe we holding weight Fuck the rap game, nigga
steel nigga Z-Ro and Daz, the definition of some real niggas [Mr. Drastic] I'm crooked like two extras, gangsta mind and fine paper fetching Teaching
Mo City Don, king of the ghetto I keep dropping bombs, cause I just can't let go I'm thoed in the game, hydro or that do-do Catch Z-Ro in slow-mo, Z-Ro
'm a hustler, slash all that With plenty Christian in the background, for fall backs That mean I got a plan, B-C and D-E-F-G excetera Z-Ro running game
top, confused with a flat top They got dope in the streets, cause the game I'm a stranger with no name, I'm for the fame my nigga [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro