[Z-Ro]
Dubya-dubya-dubya-dot, $#&@allayall dot com
Run up if you want to ^!$$%


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Losing the way that I lose

How I get gray hair
Take a bruisin the way I been bruised
And you'll see why I don't care

Respect my mind - cause I'll kill you ^!$$%
(*##$ I'll kill you ^!$$%z, you better
Respect my mind - cause I'll kill you ^!$$%z

Cause I will kill you ^!$$%
Cause I don't wanna feel
Someone else's weapon... so


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I load my AK, don't think I won't spray

You (*##$ ^!$$%z gon' lay, you won't catch me runnin
When - I load my AK, don't think I won't spray
You (*##$ ^!$$%z gon' lay, you won't catch me runnin

When...

[Z-Ro]

I become a soldier when it's war time
That's all I really know cause all I've had are hard times
And ain't nobody really down with me, I'm on my own

Duckin and dodgin infrareds aimin for my dome
I got enemies in every state, city and hood
Plus my relationship with my friends ain't no good

Therefore I roll with Katie cause she's a bad (*##$
One squeeze ten mother$#&@ers bleed and need a casket
No need to reload, I promise I'ma drop 'em all

Screamin "Remember me?" as mother$#&@ers stop and fall
Ain't no remorse, ain't no love in my life cycle
Cause when your family out to get you it be twice as vital

I'm not tryin to be a statistic of a thug war
Call me ridiculous but I won't hesitate to slug for it
That's on my momma trust, nobody but friends to my kin

For the slightest disrespect I'ma commit another sin
When I...


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[Z-Ro]

Tragedies happen in my world everytime I breathe
So I'm paranoid and trigger happy until I leave
I got a 357, a 45, and a gauge

But Ms. Katie put mo' mother$#&@ers on the front page
If I gotta pull a trigger I'ma shoot to kill
Not tryin to hurt ya, I'ma try to leave you stiff and still Cause I ain't tryin to watch my back when I'm out in public

So when I blast that's yo' $$# you have just been dusted
But I'm not tryin to send the wrong message to the kids
I'm just sayin even if you young they'll stil split ya wig

And I'd be wrong if I told you to let a ^!$$% do ya
I practice what I preach and ride with much more then a Ruger
I guess the Lord'll deal with me at the end of time

I'm not a killer but mother$#&@ers gon' respect my mind
That's on my mama trust, nobody but friends to my kin
For the slightest disrespect I'll put ya spirit in the wind

When I...

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