[Z-Ro] So much struggle and pain, I'm stuck in the game Can somebody, help me please I'm so sick of motherfuckers, steady capping up in my face Cause
译文: Z -滚装. 宋仇敌.
the whole world, I'm just tryinna look out for mine... [Verse 1: Z-Ro] Aye I've been gettin alot of exposure Lately on niggaz' songs, and in they videos
to be a G til the day that I'm gone So you better done knock it tell ya this ain't just a song Chorus: Z-Ro Y'all niggas better act like y'all respect
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
Tinted our cars, platinum bars, weed delivery run I roll big chronic with chunks of hash to puff with my +CASH+ [Chorus 1 + 2] [J-Ro] King T, X to the Z
Keke still signing thow Got no problems with Jones, that Cutty Buddy the song Did a song with Lil O just did a song with Z-ro Also did one with Flip and
got diamonds exposed, Lil Keke still signing thow Got no problems with Jones, that Cutty Buddy the song Did a song with Lil O just did a song with Z-ro
(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
to the scale Wrap it up in plastic, straight to the mail It's boss hogg Kyleon, nigga Mike D Bleeds the block cause I am the streets [Chorus x2: Z-Ro
[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
nigga who said, is the only motherfucker who's scared I'ma stay, chasing bread And stay getting ahead, and fuck what another nigga said I'm still living [Hook] [Z-Ro
I'm the King of the Ghetto mayn, they call me Z-Ro Yeah it's cool to take a picture, but don't fuck with me hoe cause uh [Hook:] Z-Ro, don't play no
first degree burns, unable to burn out [Hook - 2x] Z-Ro, I think you fellas know my name mayn Z-Ro, making these haters mad that's my thang mayn Z-Ro
me gangstas Smoking that sticky you get pissy, riding spinners Tires glimmer the prize in our eyes, nigga ride with us Nom and Z-Ro like when Tino and