Song | Z-Ro |
Artist | Z-Ro |
Album | Greatest Hits |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Dean, Gilmour, McVey | |
[Z-Ro:] I'm a | |
Ridgemont soldier, state of | |
Texas stunner. | |
King of the ghetto, even when | |
I was a new comer. 24 hours a day, | |
I be sendin' fellas under. | |
If they people want revenge, | |
I never worry or wonder. | |
When my muthafuckin' beef comin'. | |
Nigga this | |
Rap-A-Lot mafia, head ' | |
N' chief comin'. | |
Everybody claimin' they got gorillas in they click. | |
Why they be lyin'? | |
When automatics start buckin' they turn them monkeys on the vine. | |
Tryin' to get away from the drama. | |
But my barrel be spinnin' like a set of | |
Yokohama. | |
I gotta blame it on my messed up childhood, this how | |
I turned out. | |
Hotter than first degree burns, unable to burn out. [Hook:] [x2] | |
Z-Ro, I think you fellas know my name mayne. | |
Z-Ro, makin' these haters mad that's my thing mayne. | |
Z-Ro, I'm real & | |
I ain't gon' never change mayne. | |
Z-Ro, me & a piece of platinum that's the same thing. [Z-Ro:] | |
We ain't ridin' on no horses around here. | |
We get it how we live, that's why it go down around here. | |
We goin' through things, plenty plenty pain around here. | |
I cheerin' a smoke ass, we don't play games around here. | |
Everybody livin' wild, nobody tame around here. | |
On they click 'em juice with evil in they brain around here. | |
Since the turn of the century, it ain't been the same around here. | |
Must be a soldier or get voted, just to claim around here. | |
Some people say we a fashion show. | |
Don't let the | |
Screw tapes fool you 'cause we be blastin' hoe. | |
This is what it sounds like when we ride on our enemies. | |
Houston Texas, we pullin' negative energy. [Hook:] [x2] | |
Z-Ro, I think you fellas know my name mayne. | |
Z-Ro, makin' these haters mad that's my thing mayne. | |
Z-Ro, I'm real & | |
I ain't gon' never change mayne. | |
Z-Ro, me & a piece of platinum that's the same thing. [Z-Ro:] | |
Be all up in my face, when | |
I be sangin' that song. | |
But when haters be up in my face, | |
I be swangin' that dome. | |
Because patience is a virtue that | |
I don't have. | |
And you a fool if your thinkin' that | |
I won't jab. | |
I hate the world is the kind of attitude | |
I got. But | |
I could justify reasons for any dude | |
I shot. So | |
I never be watchin' my back, | |
Jehovah do it for me. | |
I'm not a criminal, just tryin' to keep t-bone in my tummy. | |
I'm as good as the best of them. | |
Or as bad as the worst. | |
Lil' fella you can find out, don't make me have to pull my iron out. | |
I do my dirt but | |
I hide it like a bottle of | |
Zydine. [Hook:] [x2] | |
Z-Ro, I think you fellas know my name mayne. | |
Z-Ro, makin' these haters mad that's my thing mayne. | |
Z-Ro, I'm real & | |
I ain't gon' never change mayne. | |
Z-Ro, me & a piece of platinum that's the same thing. |
zuo qu : Dean, Gilmour, McVey | |
ZRo: I' m a | |
Ridgemont soldier, state of | |
Texas stunner. | |
King of the ghetto, even when | |
I was a new comer. 24 hours a day, | |
I be sendin' fellas under. | |
If they people want revenge, | |
I never worry or wonder. | |
When my muthafuckin' beef comin'. | |
Nigga this | |
RapALot mafia, head ' | |
N' chief comin'. | |
Everybody claimin' they got gorillas in they click. | |
Why they be lyin'? | |
When automatics start buckin' they turn them monkeys on the vine. | |
Tryin' to get away from the drama. | |
But my barrel be spinnin' like a set of | |
Yokohama. | |
I gotta blame it on my messed up childhood, this how | |
I turned out. | |
Hotter than first degree burns, unable to burn out. Hook: x2 | |
ZRo, I think you fellas know my name mayne. | |
ZRo, makin' these haters mad that' s my thing mayne. | |
ZRo, I' m real | |
I ain' t gon' never change mayne. | |
ZRo, me a piece of platinum that' s the same thing. ZRo: | |
We ain' t ridin' on no horses around here. | |
We get it how we live, that' s why it go down around here. | |
We goin' through things, plenty plenty pain around here. | |
I cheerin' a smoke ass, we don' t play games around here. | |
Everybody livin' wild, nobody tame around here. | |
On they click ' em juice with evil in they brain around here. | |
Since the turn of the century, it ain' t been the same around here. | |
Must be a soldier or get voted, just to claim around here. | |
Some people say we a fashion show. | |
Don' t let the | |
Screw tapes fool you ' cause we be blastin' hoe. | |
This is what it sounds like when we ride on our enemies. | |
Houston Texas, we pullin' negative energy. Hook: x2 | |
ZRo, I think you fellas know my name mayne. | |
ZRo, makin' these haters mad that' s my thing mayne. | |
ZRo, I' m real | |
I ain' t gon' never change mayne. | |
ZRo, me a piece of platinum that' s the same thing. ZRo: | |
Be all up in my face, when | |
I be sangin' that song. | |
But when haters be up in my face, | |
I be swangin' that dome. | |
Because patience is a virtue that | |
I don' t have. | |
And you a fool if your thinkin' that | |
I won' t jab. | |
I hate the world is the kind of attitude | |
I got. But | |
I could justify reasons for any dude | |
I shot. So | |
I never be watchin' my back, | |
Jehovah do it for me. | |
I' m not a criminal, just tryin' to keep tbone in my tummy. | |
I' m as good as the best of them. | |
Or as bad as the worst. | |
Lil' fella you can find out, don' t make me have to pull my iron out. | |
I do my dirt but | |
I hide it like a bottle of | |
Zydine. Hook: x2 | |
ZRo, I think you fellas know my name mayne. | |
ZRo, makin' these haters mad that' s my thing mayne. | |
ZRo, I' m real | |
I ain' t gon' never change mayne. | |
ZRo, me a piece of platinum that' s the same thing. |
zuò qǔ : Dean, Gilmour, McVey | |
ZRo: I' m a | |
Ridgemont soldier, state of | |
Texas stunner. | |
King of the ghetto, even when | |
I was a new comer. 24 hours a day, | |
I be sendin' fellas under. | |
If they people want revenge, | |
I never worry or wonder. | |
When my muthafuckin' beef comin'. | |
Nigga this | |
RapALot mafia, head ' | |
N' chief comin'. | |
Everybody claimin' they got gorillas in they click. | |
Why they be lyin'? | |
When automatics start buckin' they turn them monkeys on the vine. | |
Tryin' to get away from the drama. | |
But my barrel be spinnin' like a set of | |
Yokohama. | |
I gotta blame it on my messed up childhood, this how | |
I turned out. | |
Hotter than first degree burns, unable to burn out. Hook: x2 | |
ZRo, I think you fellas know my name mayne. | |
ZRo, makin' these haters mad that' s my thing mayne. | |
ZRo, I' m real | |
I ain' t gon' never change mayne. | |
ZRo, me a piece of platinum that' s the same thing. ZRo: | |
We ain' t ridin' on no horses around here. | |
We get it how we live, that' s why it go down around here. | |
We goin' through things, plenty plenty pain around here. | |
I cheerin' a smoke ass, we don' t play games around here. | |
Everybody livin' wild, nobody tame around here. | |
On they click ' em juice with evil in they brain around here. | |
Since the turn of the century, it ain' t been the same around here. | |
Must be a soldier or get voted, just to claim around here. | |
Some people say we a fashion show. | |
Don' t let the | |
Screw tapes fool you ' cause we be blastin' hoe. | |
This is what it sounds like when we ride on our enemies. | |
Houston Texas, we pullin' negative energy. Hook: x2 | |
ZRo, I think you fellas know my name mayne. | |
ZRo, makin' these haters mad that' s my thing mayne. | |
ZRo, I' m real | |
I ain' t gon' never change mayne. | |
ZRo, me a piece of platinum that' s the same thing. ZRo: | |
Be all up in my face, when | |
I be sangin' that song. | |
But when haters be up in my face, | |
I be swangin' that dome. | |
Because patience is a virtue that | |
I don' t have. | |
And you a fool if your thinkin' that | |
I won' t jab. | |
I hate the world is the kind of attitude | |
I got. But | |
I could justify reasons for any dude | |
I shot. So | |
I never be watchin' my back, | |
Jehovah do it for me. | |
I' m not a criminal, just tryin' to keep tbone in my tummy. | |
I' m as good as the best of them. | |
Or as bad as the worst. | |
Lil' fella you can find out, don' t make me have to pull my iron out. | |
I do my dirt but | |
I hide it like a bottle of | |
Zydine. Hook: x2 | |
ZRo, I think you fellas know my name mayne. | |
ZRo, makin' these haters mad that' s my thing mayne. | |
ZRo, I' m real | |
I ain' t gon' never change mayne. | |
ZRo, me a piece of platinum that' s the same thing. |