[Z-Ro:]
Say Mike D. Dig these blues...
Here I go again, runnin' off at the mouth about buster's
Muthaf**er's just mad at me 'cause they diamonds ain't up in cluster's
Too many times I done paid my dues
Even today I'm still payin' 'em fool.
"Could it be the reason I'm so cold in the rap game is muthaf**in' pain!"
I'm screamin' "Jesus, I need a better way of life!"
'Cause at the rate I travel now, I can't decide a day from night
Still the King of The Ghetto, the ghetto is where I lay my head at, evade feds at & break bread at
These some of my b**hes got a n***a f**ed up, my attitude is already rude
And too many people make me paranoid, so I'll wet a b**h & I'll wet a dude
Straight like that I don't give a damn I'm Gangstafied, from toe to head, enough said
Flippin' in a gangsta ride & when it get gangsta, a gangsta will bust heads
It's in my blood, I'm a muthaf**in' thug, even though I know better
My only love is for my gorillas & for the cheddar
So all you mark a** n***as get the f** up outta dodge
Get your life right with God, then if you want war let's go to war!
[Z-Ro:]
It be a bunch of drama on my block, my partner accidentally shot his mama on my block
Tryin' to survive in the Land Of The Lost, hopin' I can at least find me
'Cause back in high school ain't now one of my teachers reached me
I wasn't cuttin' up in cla**, I had money on my mind
Visualizin' a muthaf**in' come up, ready to get up & grind
Chasin' paper like a muthaf**er, me & buddy Ro, movin' ounce after ounce after ounce of that yayo
Makin' money what I love to do, but my freedom is pendin' & if I get caught slippin' my freedom is endin' n***a I'm playin' it safe
100's & 50's & 20's & 10's & 5's, some 1's up in my safe, 357 & a .40 & a .44 up in my waist a maniac
Trigger happy & don't give a f** what I be aimin' at
Ridgemont for live forever I'm claimin' that. Ridgemont for live forever I'm claimin' that.
[Z-Ro:]
My n***as be k**in' each other behind these busted b**hes
I would rather be spendin' my time in a drop top, somethin' out on switches
With a sack of that sh**, so I can calm my nerves down
Dealin' with b**h n***a after b**h n***a I'm ready to release rounds
Out of the mini .14 I'm a shoot 'til it's over with, ain't nobody gon' stud up
Another one bites the dust, I'm throwin' that pud up. n***a what?
I'm ready to k** & I'm ready to die for 'cause for my life
The reason why I'm anti-social & built a way around my life
Ain't nobody but me
Z-Ro The Crooked in the flesh
Mo' City Texas ain't no fashion show, n***as come here & meet d**h
It'll be a battleground with nothin' but dead enemies of myself
'Cause when I be clickin' I be feelin' a strange energy within' myself
I never be givin' a damn about it because it be feelin' so live
So when I be doin' that there, don't f** with me & take me outta my vibe, n***a
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 never gonna let the game go... fo' sho'.