Z-ro - Freestyle Speaks The Truth lyrics

If you don't look good then I don't look good We don't look good, that's right If you don't look good then I don't look good b**h you better bring me my cheese If you don't look good then I don't look good We don't look good, that's right If you don't look good then I don't look good b**h you better bring me my cheese I don't love you Matter fact I don't ever think of you I could think of better sh** for me to do Like chasing a million dollars with my motha f**ing crew I miss my n***a DJ Screw 30 miles per hour on the freeway fool Leaning like we need a V-8 But I always kept my eyes open to make sure we straight Now I'm the mo' city don, I got my crown homie Watch your mouth unless you wanna be underground homie Your b**h ya b**h come get her, cause once I sit her down homie Your b**h gonna be my b**h, all you can do is frown homie We can handle this like men or get into gangsta sh** 5 duece hoover crip damn right I'm a gangsta b**h Lips hips and fingertips make a gangsta rich All these yellow blue and black diamonds I sure thank ya b**h If you don't look good then I don't look good We don't look good, that's right If you don't look good then I don't look good b**h you better bring me my cheese If you don't look good then I don't look good We don't look good, that's right If you don't look good then I don't look good b**h you better bring me my cheese [Talking] Yeah, Feel so good to be free Finally came home from the penitentiary Applesauce and yellow grits, that ain't breakfast T-Bone steak and eggs back in screwed up Texas Ain't a thing change, everything still the same Hatas still hate and g**nas still bang Police still f** wit anybody that's making change Snitches still need a record deal cause they still sing You ain't no woman you a b**h to me And a friend, still ain't sh** to me Everytime I make a hundred thousand dollars, here they come If I'm doin bad, they the ones I don't hear from Yall n***as ain't real like H.A.W.K. and Screw And since yall ain't them, yall the ones I'm talking to Yall n***as ain't sh**, yall p**y and some tits But got the nerve to say that yous a blood or a crip First one to set trip, but the first one to run Own six or seven guns, but you never shot one I pray toward the sun, every day before I'm done When it rain on me it ain't water, it's money by the ton I'm only one man with an Earth worth of foes They hate me in the hood, in public, and at my shows If looks could k**, I'd die when they ride by But ask them why they hate me and they don't know why Send a n***a through hell and back, and then they send me to prison But check me out homie, I'm free and I'm still living So many women and men don't want me to win I got God, that's why they bullets can't break my skin Roll foreign in the winter, American in the spring Any other time I play a stretch hummer limousine Whether you see me in person or in a magazine I keep bags of purple, ain't no more bags of green A white t-shirt, whites ones and blue jeans The MVP and the only playa on my team The females scream cause I'm the man of they dreams I'm represented by my piece and chain watch and my ring Yeah I'm on the radio, yeah I'm on the television But raisin' my daughter is the most important mission No more whippin chickens up in the kitchen, n***a please If me [daughters name] ain't shoppin, then we at Chucky Cheese I drop a lot of CD's, thats how I make G's So much ice in my mouth, my breath is a cool breeze Pardon my rainbow, a playa just had to sneeze My game tight 360 degrees I ain't a fresh prince, I'm a cot s**ing king This ain't a pistol this is a mutha f**ing machine 50 calibre brown, is something you never seen Big enough to hit, when it miss, and it don't need a beam I shake a lot of hands, walk across a lot of stages My signature go at the bottom of a lot of pages Even without a diamond, I'll still shine bright And I hog the limelight, that's because I rhyme tight Kush keep my mind right, cause I stress so bad Sometimes I lose my temper and get so mad But a voice say "Ro focus, and get yo cash" Wanna know if I do that? You better bet yo a**