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25 Lighters

アーティスト:Z-Ro  アルバム:Crack 

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Hold up Z-Ro the crooked aka king of the ghetto Screwed Up Click soldier for life Know what I'm talking about Mo-City stand up in this muthafucka Know what I'm saying My nigga gardy in this bitch, what's up my nigga Huh, Side Out, that boy Harlem done touch ground Hold up man, know what I'm saying redmofo for life Redmond ridas nigga redmond hard heads Huh, ya'll feel me man, rest in peace to that nigga Goudy That nigga LL man know what I'm saying Shit man it's fuck up man Rest in peace to to that nigga E-mar We going to hold it down you know what I'm talking about And that's Real Talk 25 Lighters on my dresser yes sir Got a bad black bitch that drives a black Kompressor You know I'm smoking on that herb Every damn day just to calm my damn nerves Screwed Up Click ain't never going to switch Nigga build a ditch for a mufucking snitch Talking to the laws given up info Catch me at the pad black lamp im smoking indo Sipping on drank on a whole liter This for nigga moe I got a nine millimeter And a 4-5 I'm a keep it live Do it in 08' like in 95' That was the year I made it clear Wreckin on the microphone to get away from here I'm reppin' for the south with diamonds in my mouth And diamonds on my hands and diamonds in my house Shining so bright Even in the night Smoking on kush what the fuck is top flight I'm only on the good bitch I wish you would Keeping it all world ya'll keeping it all hood Trying to get paper pull another caper Man my house is swoah something like Tony Drapper Got to get my mill from my record sell This time last year I was in a jail cell Waiting for commissary waiting on mail call Man I can't wait till I get free cause I'm a ball Put it in they face free my partner Grace What's up to that Loc what's craccin cuzz I'm straight lase What's up to that Pokey What's up to that Woldy Always kept it real never act like they ain't know me Soldier Boy love Z-Ro is who I am Back in the days signed with that x band Me in effect in that Street Military R I P Malik in they left ya in the cemetery But it ain't over chip on my shoulder Catch me brand new candy blue range rover Rollin to the end my skin is my sin And like LiL KeKe say it never will ever end Gots to keep flowing I'm a keep it going Back in 92' I probably could kick your door in Nigga lay it down lay it down you hoes lay it down I reppin' for the South Side of that H-Town Screwed Up Click until it's over with AK with catch bag on my shoulder bitch You will die fucking with that Ro He ain't never been a bitch he ain't never been no hoe Don't know how to be a broad don't know how to be a mark I cut the bubbles on cause it just turn dark Mashing on the gas pocket full of cash Looking for a yellow bone bitch with big ass I ain't disrespecting just telling the truth Ya'll know how I do it when I gets up in the booth I'm a go hard til I chip my fucking tooth In a flying spur tha fo'do' or a coupe Yeah I get my paper yeah I get my bread I don't give a damn what you bitch niggas done said Talking down on me cause I'm a get my spread I ain't tripping I'm in the kitchen whipping up a batch Batch of them pies for all the time guys Watching out for the FED they be in disguise Looking like G looking like ballas Looking like true money making shot callas But them boys laws yeah that's them folks I ain't tripping cause I know it's hot on postoak Back in the day I had a pocket full of rocks 24/7 365 around the clock I'm tryna to get paid stacking up my paper I hit a lick then it's time for me to lay low In front of my screen on 360 playing Halo Hoes'll drop like it's hot when ever I say so Cause I'm the man diamond on my


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