(Z-Ro talking) Uh, seem like they got my life on the big screen Z-Ro versus the world, feel me round one [Z-Ro] Is it reality or just a fable The most
Traduction: Z-Ro. World Wide.
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
, until I O-Dizzy A thoed mouthpiece, make pimping so easy Bat a hoe up, like my nigga named Geezy Repping the Dub, with S.L.A.Beezie [Z-Ro] Joseph rain
[Z-Ro] I pledge allegiance, to getting my cash on Either ligalo with a glock, and my mask on I gotta go get it, cause I got an appetite Down to run up
[Verse 1: Z-Ro] My nigga Redd been assisting me with holdin my head but I can't focuse cause so many niggaz in the street owe me some bread and if you
until I O-Dizzy A thoed mouthpiece, make pimping so easy Bat a hoe up, like my nigga named Geezy Repping the Dub, with S.L.A.Beezie [Z-Ro] Joseph rain
and hustle, on my grind No matter the weather, no matter the time Roll out the red carpet for Z-Ro, this world is mine [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Who that
I'm so high (I'm so high I'm so thoed, rolling cruise control) And I'm so tired (I'm so tired, of motherfuckers trying to take over my life) [Z-Ro] If
[Z-RO Talking] Guess who's back? (HAY) [laughs] That's right, king of the ghetto (HAY) The Mo city don, Z-RO the crooked (That's Right) That's my mothafuckin
crunk at all times Al-D and Z-Ro, and the S.U.C. is still in effect Screw you resting in peace, and they still on yo motherfucking dick [Z-Ro] Candy
[Z-Ro] My mind just goes off and wonders, cause it ain't stable See I be fantasizing, bout putting food on the table Cause in the ghetto my hood, prison
C-E, 3rd Coast born caught off game [Hook - 2x] 3rd Coast, don't fuck with 3rd Coast These niggaz can't fade 3rd Coast, these niggaz can't fade 3rd Coast [Z-Ro
that shit for your hood [Z-Ro] We gone ball till we fall knocking down Fassacci at the mall Everytime I sip my cup gone stand tall got a wide ass phone
[Z-Ro] Nigga you ain't my partna, but you never been Just wanted to get in the club, free you little low yellow bitch You ain't never been real, but it
, and we wrecking the radio We cooking the airwaves to Don and Z-Ro Too many haters be offending me I'm not gone let them get to me, Z-Ro forever meant
