Z-Ro lyrics

Z-Ro lyrics

"Freestyle Lyrics"

Do You Like My New Car Lyrics
You are... you gotta tell me something... I mean, seriously, I'm tellin' you this is the first time that any of my girlfriends and I have ever met anybody really from Hollywood... I mean, really... my girlfriend Jim, and Ian, and Aynsley, and Bob, and Frank... I mean, none of us... Pleased to meet you... Hi Howie We never met a pop star from Hollywood... tell me something:


f/ Bettye Sterling



(*talking*)

Ha ha, 2000 and 1

Z-Ro the motherfucking 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-
Cirkus (Including Entry Of The Chameleons) Lyrics
Night: her sable dome scattered with diamonds, Fused my dust from a light year, Squeezed me to her breast, sowed me with carbon, Strung my warp across time Gave me each a horse, sunrise and graveyard, Told me only I was her; Bid me face the east closed me in questions Built the sky for my dawn . . . Cleaned my feet of mud, followed the empty Zebra ride to the Cirkus,
Roy, doing it every day in the struggle

Hold up my nigga, one day we gon bubble

Nigga we'll shine, we gon put it down

I'ma pimp my motherfucking pen, one time

Hold up, nothing but syrup in my cup

Riding on tre buck, and I don't give a fuck

About the law, nigga fuck 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
Stoned Raiders Lyrics
1 for trouble, 8 for the road 7 to get ready when I'm lettin' off all my load Funk, Buddha monk, in the trunk I got'cha, thumpin' so hard Up and down the boulevard I'm a natural born cap peela', strapped illa I'm the west coast settin' it on, no one's reala' Getcha fix of the uncut funk A small dose of the good weed, like it's suppose to be Move it up, just move it on out Wha


When you see me on the damn scene, you know I'm fool

Popping handle bars, popping a X

I don't give a fuck, 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]
Light Of The World Lyrics
I am just a stranger, in a promised land I am only learning a game with the rules I don't understand Going round in circles, I've been round before I am lost in so many ways I can walk no more I can walk no more I am just a drifter, in an open sea But no matter how much I try, the tide will not turn for me Going round in circles, till I reach the shore I am blown by so many

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, nigga I got my family on my mind

I'ma put it down, that's why I'ma shine

All in they face, like a motherfucking 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 motherfucking game, stacking my change

I'm in the motherfucking zone mayn

On my motherfucking block, it go down

I'm the thoedest and the coldest, nigga there is in H-Town

Know I'm saying, I ain't playing, steady spraying



[Hook: Bettye Sterling - 3x]

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