Z-ro - These n***as lyrics

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Z-ro - These n***as lyrics

(Hook) These n***az, must of forgot That I will squeeze triggas, thinking you gon play me n***a please n***a, get put in a G-R-A-V-E n***a At ease n***a, you don't wanna be my enemy n***a When I'm sipping drank, and smoking trees n***a f** around and be a memory, n***a (Z-Ro) Boo, guess who sneaking up from the rear You n***az hearts be pumping fear, but they don't pump none here I never knew how to be scared, just how to handle my infrared I love nothing, ain't my barber ride up f** you in my head This how I feel about, all of y'all Disrespect me if you want, and all of y'all will fall I use to be 165 in a city, where the skinny n***az die But now, I'm 220 with a 45 And I be set tripping, ready to wet n***az and wet women I stand alone me and my chrome, Southside representing Don't need no motherf**ing body, behind me So when the law come looking for me, can't nobody find me Mo' murder, bite em all like gasoline in my gat So you get slid, like you got some vaseline on your back This is an anybody k**er, I ain't prejudice at all Ever since my n***a set me up, to kick it with them laws (Hook) (Scarface) Bouts to put the smash on n***az Put the gas on, and put the match on n***az, y'all must of forgot How quick we flash on n***az, blast on n***az Your a** gone n***a, you done f**ed with the Lot I gave you a chance to eat, but you chose to bite the hand that fed You took your sh** n***a, lay in your bed Who'd ever thought this n***a, that was sat down at our table and fed Would turn on the streets, and roll with the FED's I loved this n***a, now I roll around With a mask and a strap, and a grudge for this n***a f**ing with me, just adds the fuel to the fire And I'm about to snap that wire And go off, and empty out the whole clip in you Denting your dinner, with bullet holes in your wind-a I ain't f**ing around, J give the word and we busting the clown If you can narrow it down, we touching the ground (Hook) (Z-Ro) It make me wanna holla Throw up both my hands, cause a n***a can't understand Why these snitch n***az and b**h n***az, be P-A Spanish Straight up strong enough for a man, but just too weak to take the challenge And each way with display, they got no backbone Looking like jellyfish to me, about to get they back blown Out of proportion, kicking they doors in trying to find em But I'm above em and behind em, k**ing em slow with perfect timing b**h I always know where you at, your baby mama's On your block, it really don't matter cause Ro and 'Face gon bring his hat Please push my bu*ton, for me So exit wounds can be all in your tummy, from my tommy Mini 1-4 is what I ride with, cause thugs and murderers I reside with Beef with and beef with, murder them or get high with It really don't matter, it just depend on the situation for me Like I don't get down and dirty, I can't believe n***a (Hook)

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