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    Fuck All Y'all

    [Z-Ro:]
    Ain't nobody, really got my back
    Motherfuckers just be hanging around me, because I rap
    It ain't no love involved, no motherfucking love at all
    If I had a price on my head, I bet my partnas would give up they dog
    Wish my mama was living, cause I'd be giving her my time
    Shit, I'd probably never would of started to rhyme
    My lifetime it ain't no sunshine, cause it be raining
    I be trying my best to smile, but I can't cause I be paining
    I'm paranoid all day, I keep my steel with me, bitch ass jackers
    Try to get me, so now my people be scared to come and chill with me
    Fuck y'all, I'm one deep till I D-I-E
    Displaying off some boxing game, when H-O-E's try me
    An S.U.C. Guerilla Maab veteran, constantly head busting
    Leaving em in need, of an exceteran, I'm going
    Do' knocking with a glock, paying a visit to some of my foes and friends
    Z-Ro Jones Jr., swelling em up around the nose and chin

    [Hook: x2]
    Fuck all of y'all, y'all done pissed a nigga off
    I'm a touch all of y'all, round each and every corner
    Someone follow y'all, they just trying to give you a present
    Something holla dog, and that's for all of y'all

    [Z-Ro:]
    I done made up my mind
    I hustle all alone, I'm trying to get a solo shine
    Everytime I turn around, someone bringing me down
    Got tired of em pulling on me, started slanging them rounds
    Now they thinking, I'm a crazy
    Scarred and stabbed and shot, I'm still a baby
    I want my mama, cause I'm having bad dreams and I die in em all
    Got me ain't friendly when you see me, ain't no smiling at all
    Live the thug life, heartless and hopeless
    Laying low ducking the law went North, to Lufkin and Nacogdoches
    I'm connected, my best friend use to be I-10
    Till my out of town connect, pulled out two techs and took my ends
    Got me throwed off in the mind, retaliation's what I taste
    His get blowed off with my nine, incarceration's what I face
    Feel me, I done lost my mind, but I'm not trying to find out where it went to
    It might be for the best, cause I'm not trying to remember the shit I been
    Thru

    [Hook x2]

    [D-Reck:]
    It's automatic gun fire, till they all expire
    Of course they said they loved me, but they all was lies
    Told me just give em a deal, now I tote a pill
    But when it was forth and ten, only a few was real
    Instead of making you an employee, nigga I made you a friend
    Now look what you lose, your Q's and handle fections stealing your ends
    I've been behind the scenes, but in front of the schemes
    Organized the team, for you to realize your dream
    That's how you pay me back, you funny fake fraud and flipper
    Over pennies and nickels, they turned sour like milk
    It's no wonder why, so many'll never see fortune and fame
    Fuck what you claim motherfucker, you never endue it no pain
    What you bumping for lil daddy, my address the same
    Ain't no pain without no gain, you got the heart to sustain
    Now I'm solo for the do'-low, ain't fucking with you no mo'
    For one thing you do, and I'll have you knocked off for the low-low

    [Hook x2]
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    Gangsta Girl

    [Feat. Lil Boss, Yung Redd & J-Doe]
    [Talking:]
    SK, Sha, bout time you let these niggas know
    What you really bout, know I'm saying
    It's Slow Loud And Bangin', all these mark ass niggas
    We bringing the real back, street shit
    Gangsta shit, fin to put you hoes in your place
    [Lil Boss Hogg; ]
    A pair of fresh pressed Khakis, and Chucks will do me fine
    I provide promethazyne, so please pour out that whine
    But don't waste it on my new shoestrings, bitch I bang
    My bold laces, match the same color of my flag that hangs (damn)
    I stay G to the T, E to the B
    H to the C, the streets raised me properly
    Block monopoly, always some shit in the block
    Cali building got naughty, knocked off Big Glock
    Had to call up Reese's, got guns to dock
    He done called his connect, and picked up a new stock
    These broke ass niggas, ain't nothing but peasants
    Wrap a nigga ass up, like Christmas presents
    These niggas ain't G's, these niggas is wussies
    Get your lips off my dick, and go eat you some pussy
    I ain't worried bout a bitch, she can kiss my ass
    The only time I come to fuck, is when I can't get cash
    Keep your mind off mines, and build up your stash
    All blunts rolled up, endo in hash
    Out of a bitch ass nigga, I'll make a believer
    Have these niggas catching bullets, like wide receivers
    Bitch I hit a lick, bought a Lac hit a switch
    You can ask these niggas trick, S.L.A.B. the shit
    Just because playas get chose, you wan' grab your bitch
    I bet nine out of ten, we can have the bitch
    [Trae:]
    I never been a thug, till I graduated to one
    And never shot a slug, till I got my hands on a gun
    These niggas be fraud and fake, and ain't never been worthy
    Got me feeling like Jordan, dumping 23 in they jersey
    I'm sick and I'm slick, I run with gang bangers and jackers
    Frame plackers and bad actors, being watched by them crackers
    I'm running through plex with plex, like I'm Randy Moss
    You run in my house, your head I'm fin to be knocking it off
    And fucking your spouse, with nuts running all in her mouth
    That bitch'll get tossed, like a drop top slab in the South
    God damn cause here I go again, cooking and flipping dope again
    Ten bricks in the do' again, ready to hit the road again
    Trae done just wrecked the flow again, lyrically I'm a ass
    I'm sick of these roaching niggas, trying to get inside of my stash
    Bitch it ain't gon happen, fuck rapping cause I'ma get you
    And have your mama in church, word for word reading scriptures
    Don't let me grab the chrome, and break up a happy home
    Long as I'm getting my hustle on, ain't nothing wrong
    Now all my music, ain't just good wordplay
    Listen real close, niggas feel ery'thing I say
    Play it smart, you can get your days dark
    Them K's spark and break you apart, nigga so don't start
    You don't wanna end your life, on a bad note
    Get lost in gun smoke, niggas better take notes
    From neopacknol, you ain't getting nothing back
    Plus the new Cadillac, 22's under that
    7-1-3, niggas better move out
    Walk a straight line, Yung Redd keep his tool out
    [Talking:]
    Yeah, it's not a game know I'm saying
    The world is crooked, my niggas is straight
    [J-Doe:]
    My nigga, it's time to make this shit known
    S Dub, V is finally in the Screw zone
    It took a minute, but you know we had to find home
    Too many funny niggas, acting like they wasn't wrong
    Jump fly with a vulture, get your brains blown
    You Donny Brasco, me my nigga I'm Al Kapone
    We take private flights, you niggas never leave home
    Fifteen hundred, plus I gotta get some thoed dome
    I fuck's, with the S.U.Cizzy
    Moving these tapes, with the B.U.Dizzy
    Vulture piece spin, 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, I'm here to put black eyes in the game
    Wouldn't give a fuck about rapping, I'm a gangsta you know my name
    Some people call me the crooked, some people call me the Don
    Some people call me heartless, cause if it's beef I'll smoke your mom's
    And your papa and your uncle Eddy, nigga this war for real
    I suggest you go get your people ready, cause I'ma slide by and fuck a driveby
    I'ma throw my shit in park, and straight up hopping out
    Sound like applause in the streets, all these Uzi shells dropping out
    Fuck with Mr. McVey, and diiiie
    Repping it like Southsive for live, fo' liiife
    I pistol grip, with motherfuckers at all times
    Navy blue up in the Regal, leaning to the left side
    2-wheeling down South McGregor, bending corners in the Tre
    No license or insurance, but I ain't legal anyway
    Gon jump on the bun, cause my warrant got a color
    One love to Yukmouth, in uniting the ghettos we all gutter
    Kad zaćutim, okrenem se i odem, to ne znači da si ti pobedio, to znači da više nisi vredan mog vremena.

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    Get Your Paper

    [Z-Ro:]
    You got to Get Your Paper in this game
    If you a hustler, if you a hustler
    Niggas be playin' with this thing, but you all about your change
    They can't touch us, they can't touch us
    24/7 all day handin' business
    But on the low 5 0 ain't gon' witness it
    I'm in the alley with them quarters & half's up in my hand
    Thinkin' of a master plan, I can
    Hustle all night to the early morn'
    I can
    Affect a hustle servin' rappers, serve his dome
    And if a nigga plottin' on me, I disturb his home
    And be a straight up fore' they even as I swerve his dome.

    Get Your Paper hustlin' up in these city streets
    Don't forget to spendin' 10 thousand dollars on CD's
    And if you rappin' ain't no handouts in this industry
    Whatever you can take your time.

    Get Your Paper hustlin' up in these city streets
    Don't forget to spendin' 10 thousand dollars on CD's
    And if you rappin' ain't no handouts in this industry
    Don't let it take over your mind.

    [Z-Ro:]
    I use to set up shop 'about 6:00 in the morning on my grind
    Powder packs & crack & nerve sacks out of the ghetto was on my mind
    Needed to relocate with the thought of location, keepin' it on the low
    'Cause when niggas see you all the time it seems they act friends, just to get your dough
    But it ain't no raw to me
    I ride with the armory, the AR15
    Collectin' my digits & spinnin' my tires, no time for conversation, I gotta ride
    Back to my safe place, stash spot for the waste plate
    'Cause I'm a go getter, if the game escapes ballin' was the picture 'cause there was no hitter
    Niggas is sinnin' major, nothin' but home runs when I swing my bat
    But some of these niggas be playin' crooked so I can't forget to bring my gat
    But when it's all said & done I'm a redo my walls with platinum placks
    At the Source Awards, with a grand daddy
    Couple of drinks, straight like that.

    Get Your Paper hustlin' up in these city streets
    Don't forget to spendin' 10 thousand dollars on CD's
    And if you rappin' ain't no handouts in this industry
    Whatever you can take your time.

    Get Your Paper hustlin' up in these city streets
    Don't forget to spendin' 10 thousand dollars on CD's
    And if you rappin' ain't no handouts in this industry
    Don't let it take over your mind.

    [Z-Ro:]
    I'm a get my paper, hustlin' up in this rap game
    I'm movin' my units, I'm movin' my heart it's all for stacks man
    And once I get it, it ain't gon' be no turnin' back
    Fuck the boomerang affect makin' muthafuckers hate me from a distance
    Hoppin' fences in an instant
    Tryin' to get away from the long arm of the law
    Jeopardize my Benjamin's, I will be forced to put some harm on your jaw
    My attitude be raisin' it's amazin' I'm not locked for man slaughter
    Because I love my plastic princess & I can't keep my hands off her
    She be right next to my nuts every time I deal with hoes & crews
    Send my bitch to fuckin' suck it bitch, before I know they move.
    Is that gangster enough for you baby? Ro gotta get his dough bro
    Bendin' corners in a tinted out 4 do' Volvo blowin' dro hoe.

    Get Your Paper hustlin' up in these city streets
    Don't forget to spendin' 10 thousand dollars on CD's
    And if you rappin' ain't no handouts in this industry
    Whatever you can take your time.

    Get Your Paper hustlin' up in these city streets
    Don't forget to spendin' 10 thousand dollars on CD's
    And if you rappin' ain't no handouts in this industry
    Don't let it take over your mind.

    Get Your Paper hustlin' up in these city streets
    Don't forget to spendin' 10 thousand dollars on CD's
    And if you rappin' ain't no handouts in this industry
    Whatever you can take your time.

    Get Your Paper hustlin' up in these city streets
    Don't forget to spendin' 10 thousand dollars on CD's
    And if you rappin' ain't no handouts in this industry
    Don't let it take over your mind.
    Kad zaćutim, okrenem se i odem, to ne znači da si ti pobedio, to znači da više nisi vredan mog vremena.

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    Get Yo Paper

    [Z-Ro]
    You got to get your paper in this game
    If you a hustler (if you a hustler)
    Niggas be playing with this thang, but you all about your change
    They can't touch us (they can't touch us)
    24/7 all day, and in business
    But on the low, 5-0 ain't gon witness it
    I'm in the alley with them quarters and halfs up in my hand
    Thinking of a master plan, I can
    Hustle all night, to the early morn', I can
    Flip and serving rappers, serve his dome
    And if a nigga plotting on me, I disturb his home
    And then straight up fore' they even, as I swerve his dome

    [Chorus]
    Get your paper hustling up in these city streets
    Don't forget to spending 10 thousand dollas on c.d.s
    And if you rapping ain't no handouts in this industry
    Whatever you can take your time
    Get your paper hustling up in these city streets
    Don't forget to spending 10 thousand dollas on c.d.s
    And if you rapping ain't no handouts in this industry
    Don't let it take over your mind

    [Z-Ro]
    I use to set up shop bout six o'clock
    In the morning on my grind
    Powder packs and crack and nerve sacks
    Out of the ghetto was on my mind
    Needed to relocate with the thought of location, keeping it on the low
    Cause when niggas beep you all the time
    It seems they act friends, just to get your dough
    But it ain't no raw to me
    I ride with the armory, the AR 1-5
    Collecting my digits and spinning my tires
    No time for conversation, I gotta ride
    Back to my safe place, stash spot for the waste plate
    Cause I'm a go getter, if the game escapes
    Balling was the picture, cause there was no hitter
    Niggas is sinning major
    Nothing but home runs when I swing my bat
    But some of these niggas be playing crooked
    So I can't forget to bring my gat
    And when it's all said and done
    I'ma redo my walls with platinum placks
    At the Source Awards, with a granddaddy
    Couple of drinks, straight like that

    [Chorus]

    [Z-Ro]
    I'ma get my paper, hustling up in this rap game
    I'm moving my units, I'm moving my heart it's all for stacks man
    And once I get it, it ain't gon be no turning back
    Fuck the boomerang affect, making motherfuckers hate me
    From a distance, hopping fences in an instant
    Trying to get away from the long arm of the law
    Jepordize my benjamins, I will be forced to put some harm on your jaw
    My attitude be raising it's amazing, I'm not locked for man slaughter
    Because I love my plastic princess, and I can't keep my hands off her
    She be right next to my nuts, everytime I deal with hoes and crews
    Send my bitch to fucking suck it bitch, before I know they move
    Is that gangster enough for you baby, Ro gotta get his dough bro
    Bending corners, in a tinted out four do' Volvo, blowing dro hoe

    [Chorus x2]
    Kad zaćutim, okrenem se i odem, to ne znači da si ti pobedio, to znači da više nisi vredan mog vremena.

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    Ghetto Crisis (feat. Taz)

    (Taz talking)
    Brass knuckle knife, Mafia me & my family
    Jail, hell or paradise. Am I my brother's keeper?
    Forever twice, what's done in the dark will come to the street light
    Zero tolerance, takin' no shorts, it's a Ghetto Crisis out here.

    [Z-Ro:]
    Who's that peekin' in my window? Who's that peekin' in my window?
    Me drop a miss crop & vome-vomer, they better recognize.
    Me just uh sit back rollin' up me indo.
    I'm another guillotine warrior & the ghetto must survive.

    [Z-Ro:]
    Stop player hatin' I am the murderer you don't know me.
    Another life I'm takin' evil boy when me ra-ta-ta-ta.
    Stop player hatin' I am the murderer you don't know me.
    Another life I'm takin' me give 'em the left, me give 'em the right.
    Me start to boxin' up their ass. Now hear this.

    [Z-Ro:]
    Syrup in my cup, me straight ballin'. We ballin' we ballin' now.
    Me run up the cunt with me gun & dro. Nigga come to test me now.
    Me pull the trigger back, look at the boy them fallin' him.
    Another day another death, I had to murder one, one more grave I am done.

    [Z-Ro:]
    Stop player hatin' I am the murderer you don't know me.
    Another life I'm takin' evil boy when me ra-ta-ta-ta.
    I am the son of Satan, illegal ass a 9 killin' a man slowly.
    Cruisin' man or Jamaican or American can come for test & feel my wrath.

    [Verse 3: Taz]
    Is this the way it's suppose to be?
    Dear lord do you hear my prayers are you listenin'?
    Forgive me for sayin' I'm trapped in a world that's got a grudge against me livin'
    What happened to the good old days when unity was a must
    When you could put trust in your own people, without our own people tryin' to get us?
    And I could see the rules of the game are still the same 'cause days are shorter
    And times are harder, I'm fightin' to keep my head above water
    'Cause I got to protect myself from the evil of my own people
    The only person I fear is God & through his eyes we're all created equal
    And I can't understand how black on black crime hit as hard as it did
    'Cause the half the niggas that you did you use to roll with as kids
    Father forgive me for bein' favor less & hopeless
    But in this cruel world, it's hard to stay focused if you haven't noticed
    No one seems to want to follow the rules
    If we can't live as brothers & sisters then we'll parish as fools
    And to the youngsters comin' up never sell your soul 'cause life is priceless
    Stay strong & try to make it through this Ghetto Crisis.

    [Z-Ro:]
    Don't violate me stressed don't cross the line
    Now I promote no argument me conversate when I won't come nice
    Paranoid, paranoid, when I be comin' on down fawn
    Ever ball, approach me swingin' make a man fall
    Me serious with the fists one touch could make a fool die
    Them turned heads & one could see the devil in me eye
    But I'm off & & rub the coffin' that's one interrogation
    Scream heartless when I violate me rule & regulation
    Me get the satisfaction from the killin'
    Who next for all plex 'cause me ready & me willin'
    Me ready for the battle, drink a gall wantin' the sexual healin'
    Ghetto life is nothin' nice we have the cap peelin'
    We are the true jumpin' & dump & move it over
    The ghettos all across the line, far from movin' over
    And eye of light, will get me pistol & me pride up.
    Tell me this, who shall save the white man's idol?

    (outro)
    Who shall save the white man's idol? (president)
    Who shall save the white man's idol? (national guard)
    Who shall save the white man's idol? (police)
    Who shall save the white man's idol? (priest)
    Who shall save the white man's idol? (dope)
    Who shall save the white man's idol? (them guards too)
    Who shall save the white man's idol? (your soul)
    Who shall save the white man's idol? (God)

    (Taz talking)
    Who gone save your ass when we blast?
    Who gone get the last laugh, comin' up out of this Ghetto Crisis
    Comin' up out of this ghetto gas, uh ha, yeah
    It's wicked in the mushroom cloud, nuclear niggas
    It's a Ghetto Crisis.
    Kad zaćutim, okrenem se i odem, to ne znači da si ti pobedio, to znači da više nisi vredan mog vremena.

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    Ghetto Crisis

    [Talking]
    Brass knuckle knife, Mafia me and my family
    Jail, hell or paradise, am I my brother's keeper
    Forever twice, what's none of the dark will
    Come to the street life, zero tolerance
    Taking no shorts, it's a ghetto crisis out here

    [Z-Ro]
    Who's that peeking in my window, who's that peeking in my window
    Me drop a miss crop, and vome-vomer, they better recognize
    Me just uh sit back rolling up me indo
    I'ma not the guillotine warrior and the ghetto must survive

    [Chorus]
    Stop playa hating, I am the murder you don't know me
    Another life I'm taking, evil boy when me ra-ta-ta-ta
    Stop playa hating, I am the murder you don't know me
    Another life I'm taking, me give em a left, me give em a right
    Me start to boxing up their ass

    [Z-Ro]
    Serve in me cut, me straight balling, me balling me balling now
    Me run up they cut with me gun and drugs, nigga come to test me now
    Me pull the trigger back, look at the boy that's falling him
    Another day another death, I'll have to murder one, one more grave I am done

    [Chorus]
    Stop playa hating, I am the murder you don't know me
    Another life I'm taking, evil boy when me ra-ta-ta-ta
    I am the son of satan, the easy lies are non killing a man slowly
    Cruising man I'm Jamaican, or American contest and gonna feel my wrath

    Is this the way it's suppose to be
    the lord to hear my prayers are you listening
    Forgive me for saying I'm trapped in a world
    that's got a grudge against me living
    What happened to the good old days when unity was a must, when you
    Could put trust in your own people, without our own people trying to get us
    And I could see the rules of the game
    are still the same, cause days are shorter
    And times are harder, I'm fighting to keep my head above water
    Cause I got to protect myself from the evil of my own people
    The only personI fear is God
    and through his eyes we're all created equal
    And I can't understand how black on black crime hitting as hard as it did
    Cause the half the niggas that you did you use to roll with as kids
    Father forgive me for being favorless and hopeless
    But in this cruel world, it's hard to stay focused if you haven't noticed
    No one seems to want to follow the rules
    If we can't live as brothers and sisters than we'll parish as fools
    And to the youngsters coming up never sell your soul, cause
    Life is priceless, stay strong and try to make it through this ghetto crisis

    [Z-Ro]
    Don't violate me stressed don't cross the knife
    Now I promote no argument me conversate when I won't come nice
    Paranoid, paranoid, when I be coming on down fawn
    Ever ball, approach me swinging make a man fall
    Me serious with the fists one touch could make a fool die
    Them turned heads and one could see the devil in me eye
    But I'm off and, and rub the coffin, that's one interrogation
    Scream heartless when I violate me rule and regulation
    Me get the sawed off buckshot from the killing
    Who plex me or plex cause me ready and me willing
    Me ready for the battle, drink a gallon wanting the sexual healing
    Ghetto life is nothing nice we have the cap peeling
    We are the true jumping and you moving over
    The ghettos I live cross the line, far from moving over
    And eye of light, when me get the pistol and me brighter
    Tell me this, who shall save the white man's idol

    [Outro]
    Who shall save the white man's idol (president)
    Who shall save the white man's idol (national guard)
    Who shall save the white man's idol (police)
    Who shall save the white man's idol (priest)
    Who shall save the white man's idol (dope)
    Who shall save the white man's idol (tank dogs)
    Who shall save the white man's idol (your soul)
    Who shall save the white man's idol (God)

    [Talking]
    Who gone save your ass when we blast
    Who gone get the last laugh, coming up out of this ghetto crisis
    Coming up out of this ghetto gas, uh ha, yeah
    It's wicked in the mushroom cloud, nuclear niggas
    It's a ghetto crisis
    Kad zaćutim, okrenem se i odem, to ne znači da si ti pobedio, to znači da više nisi vredan mog vremena.

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    Going Down In The South

    [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, or rep the Swishahouse
    And we don't play games we gon take aim, or punch you in your mouth
    On a paper chase for that big bread, H.P.D. act like dick heads
    Cause they wanna know what we're smoking, and how much coedine in our big red
    And we stay draped in VVS diamonds, VS1's
    And we don't tolerate jackers, we take jackers to Vietnam
    Sunday night is well connected, with Big Steve and Captain Jack
    Tuesday night we at the rocks, with ten cars deep and all them Lacs
    Jumping stacks dump a gat, steel jabs and quarterbacks
    Yeah we rapping but it ain't just rap, money we need all of that
    Bulgari glasses on my face, hand cannon on my waist
    Candy blue paint on my ride, Trouble in the front in the back is Grace
    Joseph McVey that's my name, and I taste diamonds in my mouth
    Fuck a nigga named Lloyd Banks, it's going down in the South

    [Hook:]
    Pistol packers and jackers, and bad ass bitches on the track
    Everybody you come across, trying to stack stacks
    It's going down in the South, (going down in the South)
    It's going down in the South, (going down in the South)
    We got diamonds in our mouth, around our arms and round our necks
    Six or seven days, and we ain't been to sleep yet
    It's going down in the South, (going down in the South)
    It's going down in the South, (going down in the South)

    [Big Boss:]
    It all started with a tour of the B.C., to a half of the O.G.
    Some dudes still fish swear, in a spot that's low key
    You niggaz don't know me, you so baloni
    You play in the pig pen, I hang where the folks be
    We don't talk to police, leave that to you fonies
    Disguised as homies, to get me felonies
    I forever be lonely, just me and my coedine
    My tech has no beam, my aim is so clean
    Been at it since 14, you can't control me
    So quit the baloni, 'fore I go where your folks sleep
    Hit your block and it's on G, the strap sits cozy
    It claps but don't speak, leave flats no slowly
    So don't provoke me, I was raised in the struggle
    Good kush and kool-aid, so they stay in a huddle
    If you call me on the blank runs, the next time it's double
    Fuck stunting but if you want, Boss'll teach you how to hustle

    [Hook]

    [Z-Ro:]
    Some of my partnas ride blue, some of my partnas ride red
    And just like I got partnas that's free, I got partnas in the FED
    I got partnas in the state, for killing niggaz or moving weight
    I even got niggaz in the Army, in Baghdad and Kuwait
    Every block you pass in H-Town, you gon see a candy ride
    Whoever driving it gon keep a weapon handy, right by his side
    Down here jackers don't hide, they be out all in the open
    Therefo' when I'm in floss mode, I might shoot anybody that's approaching
    Hit a nigga be it a bitch, cause I ain't ready to dig my ditch
    Any given time I look like new money, to somebody that wanna get rich
    Laws harassing as they pass, protect and serve they never do that
    Instead of love they pull out a billy club, and beat us till we blue black
    So fuck the laws except Officer Tony, cause he real
    Behind the badge he a Mo City nigga for life, and that's why we chill
    Rest in Peace Big H.A.W.K., I think about you all day all night
    I'll see you again one day, whenever I crap out rolling the dice of life

    [Hook]
    Kad zaćutim, okrenem se i odem, to ne znači da si ti pobedio, to znači da više nisi vredan mog vremena.

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    Go To War

    [Talking]
    Yeah, y'all niggaz don't really
    Want none of this yeah, hu-hu-hu-hu
    That's the sound of the battle cry

    [Daz]
    Motherfucker break yourself, I come for the fame and the wealth
    Beat your ass with a belt nigga, tell me how does it felt
    Bruise a whip, I kept it except
    Keep it underneath the seat of my ride nigga, you looking at death
    Notice the sign on the gate, don't beware of the dog
    Beware of the owner, on my mama you's a goner
    You just a punk motherfucker, I'm vicious with it
    Delicious with it, I'm fresh out of motherfucking prison with it
    On swoll, my ambitions is different behold
    My attitude is cold, I'll bust your nose
    I steal your soul, with what the reaper done sold
    Hotter than lava rocks, nigga hotter than cold
    I chew the game up, like button strings
    And I'm high as a kite, niggaz dying tonight
    When my move swang change, I prepare to get bang
    Cashing niggaz like change, I steal your chain
    Ha-ha ra-dadada-dane, ra-dadada-dane
    Listen to my AK, nigga go bang
    Jump up and act bad, it's Z-Ro and Daz
    For you niggaz with a badge your shit it gets bad

    [Hook: Papa Reu]
    Y'all niggaz, don't really wanna go to war
    Y'all niggaz, don't know what you in for
    Y'all niggaz, don't really wanna go to war
    (3-57 and nines, are knocking down your door)
    Y'all niggaz, don't really wanna go to war
    Y'all niggaz, don't know what you in for
    Y'all niggaz, don't really wanna go to war
    (It's Dat Nigga Daz and Z-Ro, knocking down your door)

    [Z-Ro]
    Motherfuckers don't wanna go to war
    Somebody might follow you home, and kill you in your garage
    Better be careful who you beefing with if it's me, your body gon be leaking
    bitch
    Call the plumber, and see if he could fix
    Ain't no closing up the holes, from a 4-4
    My advice to the Z-Ro haters, keep it on the low
    I ain't playing no games, living under frustration and strain I'm agg'd
    The reason, why my darkened pants sag
    Blue and gray when I'm in your face, and everytime a nigga pass by
    Looking at my ice so hard, look like they got some glass eye
    Wish a nigga would, run up and be laying it down
    Locate his neighborhood, hop out and I'm spraying it down
    I'm a killer for real whodi, I'm warning you
    Cause I done connected, with cuz from California
    My nigga Da-i-Daz and he gon ba-a-blast, at your body
    Before it get bloody, give up the cash everybody
    And since it's a stick up on top of a grudge, so game over
    I'm sick with it and relentless, you know my name soldier
    Who that talking shit, catch your homie cause he fin to fall
    He don't wanna box with bullets, bigger than some tennis balls

    [Hook]
    Y'all niggaz, don't really wanna go to war
    Y'all niggaz, don't know what you in for
    Y'all niggaz, don't really wanna go to war
    (Nine Millimeter, 3-57 this is war for)
    Y'all niggaz, don't really wanna go to war
    Y'all niggaz, don't know what you in for
    Y'all niggaz, don't really wanna go to war
    (It's Dat Nigga Daz and Z-Ro, knocking down your door)

    [Thug Dirt]
    Y'all don't wanna go to war, I got killas that's so hard
    Sick with a pistol, even better with a sawed off
    Get caught with plex, talking loud on the set
    I'ma chop that ass down, while I'm screaming who's next
    You in the middle of a battle zone, your cover is blown
    We done found out where you live, now you can't go home
    Hot lead to your dome, you better run nigga run
    When I cock this shit back, automatics fin to come
    I'm sitting lovely with a full clip, about to let em rip
    Vest on like Vietnam, grenades on the hip
    Two extra nines, in the back of the whip
    A 25 in the glove, just in case I wanna bring my bitch
    You didn't need war but now you got it, somehow you gotta stop it
    Like a 16, you bitch nigga I'ma drop it
    I got heat like a frying pan, your eggs can't knock it
    Thug Dirt got bullets, like rockets blow

    [Hook]
    Kad zaćutim, okrenem se i odem, to ne znači da si ti pobedio, to znači da više nisi vredan mog vremena.

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    Gorilla

    [Z-Ro]
    I came up around the roughest of the rough necks, on corners with a bar
    Shadow rocks and a Geniva real ready to go to war
    We don't love nothing ready to murder something on sight
    Put it on my life, one of my foes'll bite the bullet tonight
    You see ths red light this beam, plus a murdering team
    Thinking of even to coming and get you it's the E and D
    So what's another murder nigga you brought this on yourself
    I'ma do it to you slow and make you want to chrome yourself
    You owe me something nigga don't like you don't owe me when you see me
    I got killers looking to locate your bitch and bust freely
    I'ma take another ass for it, to get a million
    I be going against the grain slow living or living fast for it
    Therefor I'ma mash for it, addicted to greed
    I'm headfirst up in this dirty game my life is full speed
    Trying to hog it all, bleed the block until the block drop
    Screaming fuck y'all until a nigga fry

    [Chorus x4]
    Gorilla till I die

    [Den-Den]
    Grill out, chill out from my cool reflection
    Face spill out, fill out the room full of haters section
    Reck's aggression, cause this Frankiln got tossed
    For reala gorilla these wars with an extra set of balls
    Got to war down to the thug field with bombs suit up
    But don't talk to me, holla at my little thugs
    If it's Prada that you want then we got it by the way
    But I won't hesitate to seel you an underground tape
    Fuck the straight and the narrow I be crooked than a bitch
    Slide through the door sideways with a mask and some clips
    With a dope dog, that I stole from the law
    Make you slip up out of your clothes on the way to see your balls
    Too down, too dirty, I'm all that shit
    Don't get caught in this movie when my mind start to trip
    It's a hit, hit by Mr. Crooked Profit
    Gorilla till I die and can't nann nigga stop it

    [Lyrical 187]
    My plans to be a millionaire done tripped and went elsewhere
    Times pass, thangs change but me I'm stuck in nowhere
    Now I done told the laws, when I found out be a little bit better off
    Then worry about them white cars that keep passing by my house
    And, rare digits, I'm speaking from experience
    Thinking this might be the time for me to set it off
    I'm lost and throwed so it seems it can't still matches
    Some bank heists, and aggravated terroristic jackers
    Drama related but damn it I've been straight since 98
    I put that life behind me and still trying to reach the gate
    They say money is the key to success but can't handle this
    Without the paper on your hands it's hard times and stress
    No shit, I told you that I can handle it
    But damn it, I'll be damned if I'm gone let it handle me
    I tell y'all what, I stay high, cause it keeps me from spilling away
    It's inside, I'm a gorilla till I die

    [Z-Ro]
    Maybe I should try hitch hike cause too many niggas on my block
    Trying to make a million pettiest songs in the same spot
    Grab mentality of a sick nigga, anyway that I can get it
    You better believe that I'm gone get it till I see a rich nigga
    Remember my strategy, always bust first
    In a situation me and Nina burst, leavin memeories on the streets
    Heartless, with or without heat
    Holding ground as if a nigga sporting cleats
    Gorilla till I die cause I'ma be a hog, I want it all
    Trying to ball until my final curtain call
    If it means stepping on they toes they better be ready for my moves
    But fucking recognize I'm a raw dog with a trunk full of 2's
    Click for the ooz', my nigga we gone blast together
    When it's rough and tough we take it till we laugh together
    Forever, we gone bleed the block until the block drops
    Screaming fuck y'all until a nigga fry

    [Chorus x4]
    Kad zaćutim, okrenem se i odem, to ne znači da si ti pobedio, to znači da više nisi vredan mog vremena.

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    Gonna Get Easier

    [talkin':]
    This that boy Sinner Tone, better known to y'all
    And essay is cocked strong
    Givin' you something to ride & get high to
    I'm chillin' in the studio with H-Town's finest a nigga they call Z-Ro
    So go on & bump this shit & to all you niggas who I done jacked in the game
    Fuck y'all I got my beams on your ass, right.

    [Z-Ro:]
    Every time you see me I'm a different nigga
    But don't worry about my aim, I'm consistently accurate with the trigger
    My nigga don't count your chickens 'fore they hatch
    If you owe me some feddy you better pay me I'm ignorant 'about my scratch
    I don't trust nan nigga 'cause nothin' but hate they be sendin' me
    Can't determine my friends from my enemies
    I done had partners that done helped me when my life was on the line
    Talkin' about hittin' me right back I'm tryin' to knock this bitch down
    Puttin' pussy before your partners disrespectin' the game.
    Wonder why you broke when all them titty bars be collectin' your change?
    Trick, nigga with all these bitch niggas are made to bleed
    Since you givin' me another reason to blaze the weed
    And I don't want to do another killin' another bid
    They've been tryin' to give me the crack since I was a kid
    But I remain calm, pill poppin' smokin' & leanin' if I wasn't high
    I'd leave these niggas chokin' & screamin'.

    [Chorus:] [x2]
    Oh child, things are Gonna Get Easier
    Oh boy things will get brighter.

    [Z-Ro:]
    I keep my middle finger pointed out at all times
    Lyrically abuse somebody in all rhymes, in dodgin' in felonious to the small crimes
    Everybody want to do a song with Ro
    But none of these niggas don't want to get down on a couple of zones with Ro
    Fuck rappin' I need some right now money, it's gettin' crucial
    I'll be jackin' for some right now money
    Niggas ain't ready for the episodes that I supply
    PCP influenced, I'm relentless nigga you can die
    Fuck all these niggas & these white folks, I'm all alone
    No friends 'cause in the fuckin' end a nigga dies all alone
    About to meet my maker, I hope my life is right
    But it's hard to focus when killers try to murder me every night
    I guess this life is really hard now, fiendin' for the day that this war stops
    Pullin' my pistol every time a car stops
    Live by the sword, die by the sword, nigga my time is borrowed
    I paint this for another tomorrow.

    [Chorus:] [x2]
    Oh child, things are Gonna Get Easier
    Oh boy things will get brighter.

    [Z-Ro:]
    I'm crucified by the media because I'm loved by the public
    Even though I'm rated #1 keep your thumbs up & shove it
    They said I'm tryin' to sound like 2Pac is my confession to that
    Bitch I can't help it if I sound similar when I be stressin' the fact
    See I'm gon' scream it 'cause I mean it anything less ain't excepted
    The fact that I'm dark & I'm restless is no resort of livin' reckless
    Rest in peace to my niggas that got caught up in the struggle
    But I'm showin' love to the niggas that don't want to see me bubble
    But I take that back, fuck you, I made it to the top 10 on my own
    And every bitch in every city be singin' my song
    Imagine that I use to sleep on a corner
    Even in year 2 triple O, fuck workin' I'm sellin' marijuana
    Pullin' the bull up over my eyes you just can never tell
    But I know if I'm fakin' I try to rap now one of tapes gon' sell
    I predicted bein' real by stayin' true to myself
    Now suicide is something I don't want to do to myself.
    I'm real.

    [talking:]
    Year 2 triple O, Z-Ro, the new muthafuckin' don
    Feel that, my nigga Cocked Strong from Sinner Tone
    Day 1 my nigga. You know what I'm sayin'?
    We gon' put it down.

    [Chorus:] [x2]
    Oh child, things are Gonna Get Easier
    Oh boy things will get brighter.
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Svaki korisnik ovog sajta odgovoran je za sadržaj poruke koju objavi na sajtu. Sajt se odriče svake odgovornosti za njihov sadržaj. Postavljanjem vaše poruke ili vašeg autorskog dela saglasni ste da ovaj sajt postaje distributer vašeg dela i odričete se mogućnosti njegovog povlačenja ili brisanja bez saglasnosti uprave sajta. Distribucija sadržaja sa ovog sajta je dozvoljena samo u nekomercijalne svrhe, uz obaveznu napomenu da je sadržaj preuzet sa ovog sajta i uz obavezno navođenje adrese RadioSumadinac.org. Kako je sajt ovih dimenzija nemoguće u potpunosti kontrolisati, ukoliko primetite materijal nad kojim Vi ili neko drugi već ima autorska prava, odmah nam se obratite i materijal će biti uklonjen. Za sve ostale vidove distribucije obavezni ste da prethodno zatražite odobrenje od vlasnika Sajta


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