(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
Tercüme: Z-Ro. Dünya Çapında.
, 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
, had a harder time But I'm still here, still goin' strong You can't believe what you hear in the song About the year two, triple O, three Whole wide world
[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
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
[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
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
[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
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
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
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
[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
we wrecking the radio We cooking the airwaves to Don and Z-Ro [Z-Ro] Too many haters be offending me I'm not gone let them get to me, Z-Ro forever meant
