Talkin' Down On Me

Z-Ro

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    [Z-Ro]
    Since I been out by myself, I keep that bitch Nina with me
    If you my enemy, you don't wanna be the last nigga that seen her with me
    Z-Ro haters be making my attitude, rude
    Fuck around and get stole on, if you fuck up my moves
    Dude, finally I found myself, I had to stop
    Blowing that kick em cause eventually I would of drowned myself
    Already need a anger management class
    See if a busta cross me, it don't matter the situation I damage his ass
    Soldier that's what I be, so bitch
    Why you trying to play me like a H-O-E
    Turn me loose so I can make it to the T-O-P
    It's like I'm in a bucket full of C-R-A-B's, but I keep climbing
    And I keep on rhyming, while they be bumping they gums
    Looking at my diamonds whining and blinding, no dumping they guns
    Cause they can't see me, bitch I'm invisible to the hate
    Thugged off in my kitchen, cutting chemicals in my cakes

    [Chorus]
    Talking down on me from a safe place, now I'm in your face
    What you gon do now
    Barrettas and Rugas on my person, they would do ya if I burst em
    What you gon do now
    Mo City my block showing no pity for cops, if you trespass
    You done fucked up now
    No busting in the sky first one through your thigh, second ones a chest blast
    I done lucked you out now

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    [Z-Ro]
    Niggas be cool in my face, but hate behind my back
    Talk down on me in front of me, but not behind my gat
    I bet you won't do that, I bet you scared of that iron
    Perpetrating like you a gorilla, selling drinks in line
    You ain't never seen the Pen nigga, the penitentiary
    They talk rehabilitation, but look at what it did to me
    I smoke mo' and sip mo', than ever before
    Motherfuckers be on my nerves, so I lean on that dro
    Trying to keep on dropping a bomb, on the bitch-made
    Don't be looking surprised, y'all made it this way
    I got a Vendetta with lifts, that be trying to sink me
    Sending police after me, and trying to link me
    To aggravated robbery, and strong-arm jacking
    Trying to throw me off my note, so I can't do no stacking
    Johnny Cochran over lawyer got me out on bail
    Looking for niggas that was plotting on receiving my mail

    [Chorus - 2x]

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