Z-Ro [screwed]

Z.RO

[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 sending fellas under 
If they people want revenge, I never worry or wonder 
When my motherfucking beef coming 
Nigga this Rap-A-Lot mafia, head-n-chief coming 
Everybody claiming they got guerillas in they click, why they be lying 
When automatics start bucking, they turn them monkeys on the vine 
Trying to get away, from the drama 
But my barrel be spinning, 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 - 2x] 
Z-Ro, I think you fellas know my name mayn 
Z-Ro, making these haters mad that's my thang mayn 
Z-Ro, I'm real and I ain't gon never change mayn 
Z-Ro, me and a piece of platinum that's the same thang 

[Z-Ro] 
We ain't riding on no horses, round here 
We get it how we live, that's why it go down round here 
We going through thangs, plenty plenty pain round here 
I cheering a smoke ass, we don't play games round here 
Everybody living wild, nobody tame round here 
On they click em juice, with evil in they brain round here 
Since the turn of the century, it ain't been the same round here 
Must be a soldier or get voted, just to claim round here 
Some people, say we a fashion show 
Don't let the Screw tapes fool you, cause we be blasting hoe 
This is what it sounds like, when we ride on our enemies 
Houston Texas, we pulling negative energy 

[Hook - 2x] 

[Z-Ro] 
Be all up in my face, when I be sanging that song 
But when haters be up in my face, I be swanging that dome 
Because patience is a virtue, that I don't have 
And you a fool, if you thinking 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 watching my back, Jehovah do it for me 
I'm not a criminal, just trying 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 - 2x]
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