Z-Ro - Z-Ro [screwed] lyrics

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[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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