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Z-RO lyrics : "Up In My Face"

(*Talks*)Don't these ^!$$%s know we murder ^!$$%s for real man?
(*Sings*)$#&@ing around with Z-Ro ^!$$% ya dead wrong (dead wrong) dead wrong
(dead wrong)

(*Talks*)Know I'm saying, when I walk in the mother$#&@in club ^!$$%s be hatin,
but guess what I see though.
(*Sings*)I see some ^!$$%s tonight that should be having they head stomped (head

stomped) head stomped (head stomped)

Z-Ro Verse:

Excuse me, get off my mother$#&@in toes
I ain't got no love for you mother$#&@in hoes
Raise up, 'fore a ^!$$% blaze up

I'd be the ^!$$% that'll tear yo face up
With a left, a right, I'm out-of-sight, I'm boss
I don't give a $#&@, you see me flippin when I floss

Riding with the Trae, riding with the Jay'ton
Riding with my brother, brother, then we be on
On a money making mission, Stackin our feddy

The world ain't ready, so heavy like a Chevy
Slow it down going down, we gon put it up
If you talking %#@! to us (*##$, we shoot it up

Talking bout yo block now, I be riding with my glock now
It's non-stop now, around the clock now
Gotta get my mother$#&@er paper

Stacking up my chips like Lego
Hey ho, I just want some brain
That's that ^!$$% Trae, that's my right-hand man.

Man, ^!$$% we gotta master plan.
Nothing but thousand dollars spreads up in our hands
$#&@ going to jail, gotta make bail

We living in hell, so what the $#&@ oh well
And I don't give a damn, as long as a ^!$$% stay free
Out here sippin codiene blowing on tree

At ease, mother$#&@er, just relax
In my pocket, I gotta bunch of green backs
And that's fact, I wouldn't tell no lie

If you run up, I put a swoll on your eye
Don't even try to run up on that water
I beat the ^!$$% like a mother$#&@in motor

Like a transmission, and I'm standing up hustlin
On the mother$#&@in corner and I'm scufflin
To get my mother$#&@in cheese my mother$#&@ing bread

And you get one up in yo head
If you running up, trying to take what mine.
And in my $#&@ing pant's line, I got that iron.

Under my elastic, I'll put flowers up in a basket
For a !@$(, to get his $$# kicked
Try to $#&@ around with ^!$$% that roll with plastic.

Yeeaaahh....

(*Talks*)Alright, Know I'm saying

(*Sings*)I don't know why mother$#&@ers up in my face bumping they gums.
Lately..
(*Talks*)All that gum, and then he said here

(*Sings*)I don't know why mother$#&@ers up in my face bumping they gums.
Yeeaahhh....Lately...What the $#&@ do you want with me?
(*Talks*)Feel me

(*Sings*)S.U.C.
(*Talks*)That's my clique
(*Sings*)S.U.C..

(*Talks*)That's my fam.
(*Sings*)And it can't stop...
(*Talks*)Till I D-I-E

(*Sings*)$#&@ around, In HTOWN...
(*Talks*)Texas
(*Sings*)OOOooo...


(*Talks*)Alright, that's how we gonna ride out with this %#@!. Hos know, ^!$$%s
know. Know I'm saying, we don't give a damn. And I just did that off the top

of my head.

(*Sings*)Leave a ^!$$% dead...

From that Lex, (From that Lex) when you finish it (when you finish it)
Put him underground (ground), where he can't make a sound (can't make a sound)
We don't give $#&@ (We don't give $#&@), cause we ride on buck (we ride on buck)

In a trophy truck (trophy truck), leave a ^!$$% stuck (leave a ^!$$% stuck).

...OOOooo...

(*Talks*)

Alright, and we gon ride out (ride out), slide out (slide out), ride out (ride
out), know I'm saying.
You gotta do it right when you do the ride out.
Yeah ^!$$%, 2K3 we do our dirt but we hide it like a bottle of cyanide.
We on the South-sill fa-lil, (*##$.

Guess that's just how it is.
$#&@ing with us southside ^!$$%s.
$#&@ it, I guess that's just how it is man.
We don't give a damn though.
^!$$%s gonna have to make way for us fool.

Cause guess what...
(*Sings*)You can...Keep watching, keep peeping, ya still sleeping, on the
weekend. But we be up and we be woke...
(MUSIC CUTS)
(*Talks*)Damn the beat gone? $#&@ the track, let's go to the next one.



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