XV

XV - We Zonin' lyrics

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You know what it is Vizzy Zone,

Heres what I need you to do

Go close your eyes put your hands in the sky

And if anybody ask why

Tell em we zonin', zonin', zonin'

Nigga we zonin'. zonin', zonin'

Yes sir why you got your hand by your side

Teacher try to say we couldn't fly

Tell em we zonin', zonin', zonin'

Ready we zonin'. zonin', zonin'

Came in the game like an arcade change machine

So you know it's gonna make sense (cents)

Rock tee's like shiva

Leave 8 prints

Walk out the booth petrol see 8 prints

I'm a beast uncaged, leave me untamed

Then you rapping about gun gangs is getting mundane

Get out your one lane and hit the runway

So empower nigga soaking up the suns way

Ay, got a pretty young thing

Who wanna get drunk and do a couple dumb things

Baby girl wet walking out of club rain

And if your girl wanna come I ain't gonna complain

Let's zone, metal

Tell your man baby I'm going with X home

Ice cold now let's roll like an ice roll

Let's go...

Quit weaving success we are on a fast track

Hope you niggas took your last nap

Came with a flow so I'll they took up the

'fore I got up in your ear like I'm on the

Abs, any x yeah, child it will do, quiet as baby steps

Still stay strapped like a

Cause I came from the hood and all tht crazyiness

Birds wanna chill tell go and make a nest

I'm still going right, ahters can make a left

And I be getting stares like a nigga making steps

Making instrumental tapes instead of me taking tests

Never the laziest I just play the bat like a cornrow

Up in niggas comments til the store close

With a broad rose

Give that boy a hand, call him

Back when I used to have to read rainbows

And niggas still used to rock Master P tank though

Then I came in the game that had to saved

The X in the box master chief Halo

I just know I deserve the dream

As much as the queen deserve a king

As much a nigga doing dirt

Cause of a ring around the collar

And the nigga that's snitching deserves a sling

I mean from the deuce one zone like a two three

Home is a new sleeve

And I come through the air like a phone booth and blue teeth

Dropping feelings from my fingers like a new ring

Let's zone, we are so ready

Even the ones that went slow like Eddie

Buckle up for the ride put your hands in the sky

Cross all your tees and just close your eyes

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