(*talking*)
This that boy San Anton', better known to y'all
In S.A. as co*ked Strong, giving you something
To ride and get high to, I'm chilling in the studio
With H-Town's finest, a n***a they call Z-Ro
So go on and bump this sh**, and to all you
n***as who I done jacked, in the game
f** y'all I got my beams on your a**, right
[Z-Ro]
Everytime you see me, I'm a different n***a
But don't worry about my aim, I'm consistently accurate with the trigger
My n***a, don't count your chickens 'fore they hatch
If you owe me some feddy you better pay me, I'm ignant about my scratch
I don't trust nan n***a, cause nothing but hate they be sending me
Can't determine my friends, from my enemies
I done had partnas that didn't help me, when my life was on the line
Talking about hitting me right back, I'm trying to knock this b**h down
Putting p**y before your partna, is disrespecting the game
Wonder why you broke, and them titty bars be collecting your change
Trick, n***a with all these b**h n***as are made to bleed
Snitching giving me another reason, to blaze the weed
And I don't wanna do another k**ing, another bid
They've been trying to give me the crack, since I was a kid
But I remain calm, pill popping smoking and leaning
If I wasn't high, I'd leave these n***as choking and screaming
[Hook: Papa Reu - 2x]
Ooh child, things are gonna get easier
Ooh boy, things will get brighter
[Z-Ro]
I keep my middle finger, pointed out at all times
Lyrically abuse somebody in all rhymes, indodging in felonious to the small crime
Everybody, wanna do a song with Ro
Why none of these n***as don't wanna get down, on a couple of zones with Ro
f** rapping, I need some right now money it's getting crucial
I'll be jacking, for some right now money
n***as ain't ready, for the episodes that I supply
PCP influenced, I'm relentless n***a you can die
f** all these n***as and these white folks, I'm all alone
No friends, cause in the f**ing end a n***a dies all alone
About to meet my maker, I hope my life is right
But it's hard to focus, when k**ers try to murder me every night
I guess this life is really hard now, fiending for the day that this war stops
Pulling my pistol, everytime a car stops
Live by the sword die by the sword, n***a my time is borrowed
I paint this, for another tomorrow
[Hook - 2x]
[Z-Ro]
I'm crucified by the media because I'm loved by the public
Even though I'm rated number one keep your thumbs up and shove it
They said I'm trying to sound like Pac is my confession to that
b**h I can't help it if I sound similar when I be stressing the fact
See I'm gone scream it cause I mean it anything less ain't excepted
The fact that I'm dark and I'm restless is no resort of living reckless
Rest in peace to my n***as that got caught up in the struggle
But I'm showing love to the n***as that don't want to see me bubble
But I take that back, f** you, I made it to the top ten on my own
And every b**h in every city is singing my song
Imagine that I use to sleep on a corner
Even in year two triple O, f** working I'm selling marijuana
Pulling the bull up over my eyes you just can never tell
But I know if I'm faking I try to rap now one of tapes gone sell
I perfected being real, by staying true to myself
Now suicide is something, I don't want to do to myself I'm real
(*talking*)
Year two tripple O, Z-Ro, the new motherf**ing don
Feel that, my n***a co*ked Strong from Sinner Tone
Day one my n***a, knowI'msaying
We gone put it down
[Hook - 2x]