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
with killas Dougo, Rocko, Jay'Ton and By-Bo In the air like hydro, they know We so toed, kicking down the do' And like the Z-Ro say, I'm thinking
what I need Between the hours of 3 to 7, that's when I bleed Motherfuckers gone makin' the block hot, so I stay and move around Tyte Eyez and Z-Ro stackin
rappin' We ride Burbans and Lacs, black yellow or blue That's the only way we ride, chopping blades like Screw I'm the King of the Clover, Z-Ro, the
I'm down with T.I.P. If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see? Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin Need to sit down, take
(feat. Lil' Flip, Z-Ro) [Pimp C] Hold up (Hold Up), we jammin [Chorus] I can't let nobody hold me down-these ho's could never hold me (never hold me
(feat. Tanya Herron, Z-Ro) [Pimp C (Tanya Herron):] Huh!! (I miss yooouuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy) Dedicated to everybody that lost somebody knalmtalkinbout
struggle so I had to get out No doubt I'm bout my paper so I had to smash 150 on my dash So you know I'm rollin fast All about my cash [Z-Ro:] No weapon
ya digg Anyway mayne I'm just out here tryna shake tha mothafucken potla fulla dolla out u nomtalkbout Everyday allday havin knot small pay niga what [Verse 1: Z-Ro
be nice, my face is frowned up everywhere I go, and I can't sleep nights I'm in my ride tryin to find my foes (Why You Be Trippin Z-ro?) [Verse 1:] They
went to sleep on the bitch, but I woke up on the King Size Now everyday of my life I see so many green guys [Hook: Z-Ro and Pimp C]
[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
Z-Ro: Look i knew this fella named frank who had bank from pullin manuvers no descrimination for fity his brother will do ya His whole life he been broke
get mo' cheddar I know you mad, cause my Benz got a lil' leather I'm a go-getter, stacking my paper high I told Z-Ro when I met him, nigga I'ma ride We
niggaz better stay up out my way I'ma be checking niggaz, till I'm old and grey Serious bidness, that nigga Z-Ro he don't play hey [Z-Ro:] Ever since
but to keep my head right Got my name in candy blue letters, between my headlights Z-Ro the Crooked the Mo City Don, he's all about bread right [Z-Ro
flames, walked through the motherfucking fire They can never, put my flame out And if I wasn't high, I'd pull your motherfucking brains out murderer [Hook] [Z-Ro:] Everyday
(feat. Point Blank) [Z-Ro:] Keeping crack out my pocket, a pistol but I don't cock it All I wanna do is get paid, but the legal way I use to be selling