Z-ro - Freestyle lyrics

[Talking] Ha ha, 2000 and 1 Z-Ro the motherf**ing Mo City Don Getting off my chest, know I'm saying Cut these all the way off people, feel me Yeah, this how it go, fa sho [Z-Ro] Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, fo' I'ma come down, it's your partna Z-Ro Never been a hoe, never been a broad Every night 'fore I go to sleep, I gotta talk to God One time, gotta keep it real Got gold and diamonds in my grill I'm for real, doing it like a song Bleeding on the boulevard, all day long Gots to get paid, in this damn rap game Gotta get my feddy, gotta get my change Me and my partna P-Roy, doing it every day in the struggle Hold up my n***a, one day we gon bubble n***a we'll shine, we gon put it down I'ma pimp my motherf**ing pen, one time Hold up, nothing but syrup in my cup Riding on tre buck, and I don't give a f** About the law, n***a f** the FED I'm up in the game, just to stack a big head Family getting fed, me and my wife wed I'ma come down, I'm a Southiside vet [Hook: Bettye Sterling] Hold it down, like the sun we're gonna shine And let it all swing out, I ride with Southside Hold it down, like the sun we're gonna shine And let it all swing out, I ride for Southside [Z-Ro] Like a drama bull, plus I got pull When you see me on the damn scene, you know I'm fool Popping handle bars, popping a X I don't give a f**, it's feeling warm in my chest And I hope that God bless me, to get a platinum plack Ain't no turning back, once I get the stack Once I ain't cutting no slack, up in the game Said it one time, now everybody know my name Hollin' Ro, do another show Wanted me to swang down, on another 4 Charge twenty grand, for a show Plus, I want half of the do' In this rap game, to get all the do' I'ma come down, I got my shine on glow Hollin' at the Big Steve, Mafio R.I.P., to the Fat Pat though [Hook: Bettye Sterling] [Z-Ro] Hold up, cause we balling See us coming down looking good, and we crawling Ain't falling, I ain't stalling Coming down outta town, birds I'm hauling To get paid, n***a I got my family on my mind I'ma put it down, that's why I'ma shine All in they face, like a motherf**ing moon A star, a sun and my uzi weigh a ton Sitting in the microphone booth, going off Working with the hard, working with the soft In the motherf**ing game, stacking my change I'm in the motherf**ing zone mayn On my motherf**ing block, it go down I'm the thoedest and the coldest, n***a there is in H-Town Know I'm saying, I ain't playing, steady spraying [Hook x3: Bettye Sterling]