2] [Z-Ro:] Go on and put me for a show, I want ten grand plus half the do' No sub in the front just plain Z-Ro, not a substitute cause I ain't gone go
me whether rapping the gangsta shit this nigga goes hard, plex (Chorus - 4x) Plex, time to have plex Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta from the barrel of me tech [Z-Ro
this fraud in you, you need to stay away Cause you don't wanna fuck with Z-Ro and Cl'Che, when we ride now [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Ain't no running to the
hole for me, don't tease me bitch I'm put to put this log on you, from Michigan to Pamona Long as I got a rubber, Z-Ro gon bone a broad a day When I hit
[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
(*Talks*)Don't these niggas know we murder niggas for real man? (*Sings*)Fucking around with Z-Ro nigga ya dead wrong (dead wrong) dead wrong (dead wrong
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
I really miss my dog, I really miss my dog I really miss my dog, I really miss my dog [Z-Ro] You use to come, and scoop me In the sharp, from the trailer
the Dirty Dirty South, representing H-Town [Track] I wish, got my G's from H-Town, it's going down I wish, got my G's from H-Town, it's going down [
back end hang And I still like a tame, young playas we doing thangs Just like Z-Ro saying, nigga balling mayn [Hook: Z-Ro] [Z-Ro] When I ball, it be
(Z-Ro talking) All you sure ass niggas out here, got the game fucked up All this old friendly ass shit, nigga Ain't nothing friendly about the motherfucking
[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
the edge having a conversation with my infrared All these fuck niggas can get it two to the head and get dead (Chorus) [Z-Ro] It's the return of Z-Ro
too and Andrew, now what about Danny Boo That's fucked up, growing up in a childhood all alone with nobody No mama no daddy, Z-Ro I see why these niggas
[Z-Ro] I'ma maintain, all about fortune, not the fame Feddy, cold cash and a diamond ring, it's all about feddy when I rap sing I'm sick of this struggling
that's right Cause we real, on a mission to get it can't stop Going platinum, everytime another tape drop [Z-Ro] It's the return of Z-Ro the Crooked,
[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
yay and pass the weed, cause everybody love marijuana I'ma slap for you nigga, two hundred fifty on concrete Moved patiently and silently, you dialing nigga [Chorus] [Z-Ro