drinking and I'm smoking Ain't no love in my heart, too many times it been broken So my lifestyle is fuck y'all niggas, and I ain't joking [Z-Ro] They
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
can blend in with the rain drops When your kin people done turned they back Every family that I know is just like that, my nigga how does it feel [Z-Ro
[Z-Ro] Of course I'm thankful for another day, my Lord I can't lie But everytime I wake up, seem like one of my people gotta die Anthrax poisoning, Hussein
(*Billy Cook vocalizing through song*) [Z-Ro] I wonder if I'm blessed, cause I'm still here And I wonder if heaven's any different, cause in hell the
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
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
(talking) Southsive for live, aka Southside for life Z-Ro, K.T., recognize my motherfucking team [Z-Ro] Let me introduce myself, I'm Z-Ro the Crooked
them niggas you've been capping on get to capping on you Would you cry like a bitch, run up in yourself like a man Or call on jesus when you see that
[Z-Ro] Niggas be screaming Z-Ro, how does it feel to be a ceo But I don't know, cause I can't get a set of keys to the studio And I know my fanbase is
s, talking down Thinking they deserve the credit, they big headed like Frankenstein But sound like, Z-Ro when they rhyme One deep individual, up under God Keep faith, in you Jesus
[Z-Ro] They tell me put the dope down, and it won't hurt no more But the only thing I really seem to understand, is murda mo' They tell me keep my trigga
Kweli's "Down For The Count" "I'm so old school"- Jay-Z off of "Jigga That Nigga" "I'm old school like my dad is"- J-Ro on De La Soul's "My Writes" "True
(feat. Z-Ro) Say Mike Dean, dig these blues.. [Z-Ro] Here I go again, running off at the mouth about busters Motherfuckers just mad at me, cause they
'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
to this, just keep god first in your life, even when you feel like he ain't blessin it, If you get mad like I get mad, then you be agged like everyday
lase What's up to that Pokey What's up to that Woldy Always kept it real never act like they ain't know me Soldier Boy love Z-Ro is who I am Back in
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