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Z-RO lyrics : "Don't Wanna Hurt Nobody"

(feat. Lil' Boss, Trae)

[Z-Ro]

You already know who it is ^!$$%, "King of Da Ghetto"
It's a new day and time, but %#@!
It ain't all good but %#@! it ain't all bad no mo' either doe

Y'knahmsayin? I'm tryin to keep it civilized
But mother$#&@ers keep !#@*IN with me doe mayne


In case you don't know my name, I'm 'bout to tell you my name
Z-Ro the Crooked, "King of Da Ghetto," all about my change
I remember when Joseph wasn't able to have thangs

Now I'm able to flip a 300-M and grab grain
There's some ^!$$%z mad at me cause I got cash mayne
I'm the future of Rap-A-Lot, quit livin in the past mayne

Remember flippin with a brick, in the dash mayne
Now everytime I roll up (*##$ give me bomb-ass brain
Probably be somebody baby momma, I ain't ask mayne

Baby daddy got a problem we can hit the grass mayne
An $$#hole By Nature, livin in the fast lane
Stay rilla fo' reala, $#&@ with me and that's yo' $$# mayne

Honor Roll student, but I dropped out of class mayne
Ain't got a diploma, but got knots of cash mayne
To you haters I'm a waiter waitin to serve somebody

I kill all you mother$#&@ers but I

[Chorus: Z-Ro]

Don't wanna hurt nobody, just leave me the $#&@ alone
Don't wanna hurt nobody, just get me through my day-ayy
Don't wanna hurt nobody, just leave me the $#&@ alone

Don't wanna hurt nobody but a ^!$$% might $#&@ around and bust ya brai-ainn

[Trae]

I guess they never seen a Guerilla when he stompin and pissed
But they bout to see a young Guerilla whoop they $$# with his fist
I tried to move around, mother$#&@ers roachin and %#@!

My attitude, $#&@, watch how you approachin me (*##$
Asshole and ain't gon' fake it cause I had it By Nature
And that's the result, of everywhere you go ^!$$%z hate ya

And I ain't trippin, I'ma catch one of them marks on the back street
With the black heat, slugs run up like a track meet


[Lil' Boss]
I'm an anybody killa, but everybody can get it
Servin suckers in neighborhoods got it crackin like a [?]

I didn't come to hurt nobody but you bumped into mine
But we gangsters I pull a fo' and told you po' out that wine
If I wanted flex, I coulda got a strap at that moment

I'd rather keep ca-ca-cash, cause I'm alreaady wanted
I'm an $$#hole By Nature, my flag's on the left side
Gave him a pass before I stepped {?} side


[Chorus]


[Z-Ro]
Now I don't wanna hurt nobody, but that's a lie
Cause it's a delight for me to bust a lip or black an eye

Or smoke a ^!$$% like a syrup covered black'n'mild
So don't $#&@ with me when I'm tryin to make money stackin piles
Some ^!$$%z trie to rob me befo', try to jack me now

$#&@ Danny Glover, I'm the _Lethal Weapon_ with maxi 9
Cain't a ^!$$% lavish any mo'?
Without a gang of ^!$$%z and they kickin in his do'?

And 9 times out of 10 it'll be one of my friends
that'll lead me to my grave, murder me to get my ends
Do the crime and make a cape escape from my residence

But still show up at my funeral services 'n %#@!
I ain't fin' to let it happen to me, you gon' respect me
Ain't gon' be no bad actin with me, homie

And to you haters I'm a waiter waitin to serve somebody
I kill all you mother$#&@ers but I


[Chorus]

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