Z-ro - City of k**ers lyrics

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Z-ro - City of k**ers lyrics

[Whisper:] City of k**ers. City of k**ers. [Bam:] Tryin' to feel my inside soul 'cause a angel told me it's cold But ain't no way I can fold with a pair of nuts this damn swoll 'Cause where a n***a was raised, don't nobody play games It's like your life is a sweet & reality's the flame. So why the f** you tryin' to torture with that dip in the middle? It's like I'm swallowin' mighty bites while you be nibblin' on skittles 'Cause this city we in, it ain't no such thing as friends And once it comes down to paper, you down to bump off your kin. You think I'm lyin'? What thoughts be in my head as I walk around So now you know when you see me why my face is quick to chalk a frown 'Cause I don't trust nobody, nope, not a god damn soul So now you know I'm a hog, from high to a deep level of cold Thinkin' why n***as let me broke in this city of Houston But ain't no stoppin' Bam, I'm a keep my ego to boostin' 'Cause I got a bunch of fans that love me & b**hes that jock I got k**ers in my click & I keep thugs on my block. [x2] Well, I'm just lettin' you know don't test me, I'm with the chrome I'm still in my ghetto peel, I'm more than your average n***a from that Mo' Lookin' out the house with a bed with a bullet in the way that clicked your spine And now your cryin' 'cause you realize that your dick can't even get hard. [Trae:] Who the hell could it be peepin' on me? T to the R to the muthaf**in' A E k**ers that's like mad trucks with a bust, better duck Who the f** runnin' up so n***a what 'fore I leave my star full of that heat Gotta watch my back 'fore I be alone That sh** is gon' fall & the while back me up To the sides shapey grin, gotta know get enough for them That T to the E to the E to the A It's goin' down South Klique, what you wanna do b**h throwin' up my set, infrared's to your chest with a mess Now stop you drop, like sweat it out my face What k**ers want right behind me, I think you lyin' so try me These haterfied n***as don't play Cut in all my k**ers 'til the day I'm dead & deceased It'll be, us n***as out Houston won't ever fade What I'm all about, hopin' with open kickin' eyes open, peepin' I gotta be scopin' better keep wishin' G's on these streets be low 'Til the point of my life I can't go, got hatred not 'cause a hoe K I double L A K L A N to the B to the A to the M, gotta represent Never know with a lifestyle, with a 5 dollar with a mile Gotta get my life be twistin' thoughts, a thought in the vault You can't forget & you feel the anger, with one in the chamber Grill in the back, but it's your, me & T.A.Z. on the regular. My K, 5's don't give a damn to hustle so hoes what's up? Can't change on my feet to the dip, droppin' tops 'Til the player get a hit, to the drink to the brain get me crunk Get a boost can't tougher sh**, City Of k**ers & it get loose. [Z-Ro:] f** around & pull out my AK & bust yo' a** in the head I'm tryin' to leave you dead with an infrared I never be givin' a f** about you You got me goin' me crazy. (Got a n***a goin' crazy) You got me goin' crazy. Crazy. [TAZ:] TAZ the all mighty devil, specialize in the methods of torture So steppin' without a weapon's not a good idea, just thought I'd warn you I'm not your average n***a I'm a Gorilla, just look at the frown on my face Runnin' with the pack, ready to attack f**ed-up & get your whole crew erased If you think I'm playin' come test me Better catch me slippin' to get the best of me Deadly, when me toss this K to you Focused & keep my aim steady 'cause it's serious And I run with k**ers, dealers & gorillas comin' to get you Better make a move fast, when I blast With no feelings with a firm grip on my trigger Open fire with no hesitation, infiltratin' start eliminatin' Your troops execution style, leavin' 'em face down on the pavement A career with them here, look 'em up & let's see who's the boss Watchin' it get raw, comin' home with 3 hitter quitters That'll beat you up from the back gone, makin' n***as mind Representin' Gorilla Mob to the fullest, let me pull it To the made a mistake & try to give me a break And then use it when you pull it, in the City Of k**ers Only the tough & the strong & those who have hearts survive Gorilla Mob's on the rise, n***a. [x2] Well, I'm just lettin' you know don't test me, I'm with the chrome I'm still in my ghetto peel, I'm more than your average n***a from that Mo' Lookin' out the house with a bed with a bullet in the way that clicked your spine And now your cryin' 'cause you realize that your dick can't even get hard. [Z-Ro:] Got my glock 44 & I think to myself A murderin' I'm gon' grow But I got the fever, for the favor of a big pocket And a blue white, come with the look so sneaky I major in at 175 pounds,?then I'm gone in a few minutes? Around when I come around, in red Chucks But a n***a can't even see me or hear me, fear me When I'm in a zone of depression, gotta get a crib Gotta get a Lac, but I can't get a job But I really gotta get a weapon, then I be steppin' Really be steppin' & a muthaf**er temper Start motivation drainin' really bumpin' the fat And your sh**'ll get up out your purse Everything I see, I'm claimin' as mine With a muthaf**in' 9, if you don't give & dump n***a we got good sk**s & runnin' endo in You don't wanna meet that E, really beat your feet 'Cause I don't hesitate to pull a trey 8 to the chest plate Then I want a rake to scrape the plate, with a mouth full of diamonds And the 5th wheel, be steady reclinin' 'Cause I got ends on a All Star Lex at first 84's & boulder blocks, elbows shinin' Chargin' don't give it up, what it takes don't never retire Gotta get the glock 'cause I gotta be makin' my money By robbin' & stealin' drug dealin' try to make a million And plus thinkin' 'about feddy & runnin' my city In the City Of k**ers. [x2] Well, I'm just lettin' you know don't test me, I'm with the chrome I'm still in my ghetto peel, I'm more than your average n***a from that Mo' Lookin' out the house with a bed with a bullet in the way that clicked your spine And now your cryin' 'cause you realize that your dick can't even get hard. [Z-Ro:] f** around & pull out my AK & bust yo' a** in the head I'm tryin' to leave you dead with an infrared I never be givin' a f** about you You got me goin' me crazy. (Got a n***a goin' crazy) You got me goin' crazy. Crazy.

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