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Intro Lyrics - The Crown - Z-ro

Z-Ro 

 

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Uh, tell me "What's goin' on?"; 

We can't all have bricks somebody gotta have a stone; 

Tell the truth y'all fellas just makin' songs; 

How the fuck you got a trap if you ain't even got a home?; 

They claimin' they king or ruler they claimin' they Big Meech; 

How the fuck is that when they people be nibblin' while they eat?; 

We want all that, we want all this, my nigga we gon' get all these; 

Name brand everything on my body, we ain't fuckin' with tall tees; 

If I'm drivin', we all drivin', if I'm fuckin', we all fuckin'; 

If I'm beefin', we all beefin', so if I'm dumpin' then we all dumpin'; 

This my world and I'm king homie, got a kilogram in my ring homie; 

I'm ridin' dirty when I'm clean homie, yo bitch is stupid if she ain't up on me; 

Won't borrow nothin', I don't need a loan, the T.V. screen what you see me on; 

Trap or Die I get my Young Jeezy on, 5K1 niggas I leave alone; 

Homie where that Jag at, the one that you was rappin' 'bout?; 

Where them Louie bags at, the ones you get them stacks about?; 

I got all them bricks you know, the ones that you was askin' 'bout; 

Pimp C my shit with a pair of binoculars, a telescope plus your glasses out; 

I ain't tryin' to hear it if it ain't about no bread; 

Matter fact if it ain't 50 thousand ain't gettin' outta my bed, 'nuff said; 

Go to the shootin' range for what?; 

I don't waste bullets on nothin', they just for brains and guts; 

Since I'm pimpin' homie you can rent an amazin' slut; 

Do whatever you wanna do to that hoe long as you pay the slut; 

They say the blacker the berry, then the sweeter the juice; 

But I'm from a street military, I chop down trees at the roots; 

Ain't nothing sweet about this fruit, you can take one bite of this and you dead; 

You can be kin to me and fuck over me, I'll put a halo over yo head; 

Right after they give me dap like a muh'fucka; 

Now they wanna hit me with the strap like a muh'fucka; 

Murder me for just over a stack like a muh'fucka; 

Never face to face it's from the back like a muh'fucka; 

Wanna go to Heaven but you're scared to die; 

My wings spread eagle fashion I'm prepared to fly; 

Whoever said Z-Ro is not the truth they said a lie; 

They got a lot of shit to say run up and say it right now; 

3rd Ward everyday all in the bottoms trying to find ya; 

Tough talkin' turn to plea bargainin' when I'm right behind ya; 

Respect men only I never respect a vagina; 

You're smellin' like a pussy my nigga, you need to douche; 

I'm ridin' Bentley bitch, your bicycle need a push; 

I got a real trap house, I let you hustle out the bush; 

Buying 40 dollar wholesales, you a muthafuckin' smoker; 

We laughin' at you, you just a 40 year old joker; 

I'm Srewed Up Click, South Park Coalition and The Killa Klan; 

Not glorifyin' murder but I really know how it feel to kill a man; 

But I don't wanna kill again but I won't hesitate to leave you breathless; 

Since he say he Houston well that must make me Texas; 

Muh'fuckas wanna see me die; 

Muh'fuckas should've known by now; 

I'm un-muthafuckin'-stoppable; 

I can't be stopped and they just don't know why; 

Muh'fuckas should've known by now; 

I'm un-muthafuckin'-stoppable; 

Wonder why they can't get a piece of the pie; 

Muh'fuckas should've known by now; 

I'm un-muthafuckin'-stoppable; 

To tell the truth I'm just a hell of a guy; 

Muh'fuckas should've known by now; 

I'm un-muthafuckin'-stoppable; 

 

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