These Niggaz

Z-Ro

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    These niggaz, must of forgot
    That I will squeeze triggas, thinking you gon play me
    Nigga please nigga, get put in a G-R-A-V-E nigga
    At ease nigga, you don't wanna be my enemy nigga
    When I'm sipping drank, and smoking trees nigga
    Fuck around and be a memory, nigga

    [Z-Ro]
    Boo, guess who sneaking up from the rear
    You niggaz 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 fuck 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 niggaz die
    But now, I'm 220 with a 45
    And I be set tripping, ready to wet niggaz and wet women
    I stand alone me and my chrome, Southside representing
    Don't need no motherfucking 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 killer, I ain't prejudice at all
    Ever since my nigga set me up, to kick it with them laws

    [Hook]

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    [Scarface]
    Bouts to put the smash on niggaz
    Put the gas on, and put the match on niggaz, y'all must of forgot
    How quick we flash on niggaz, blast on niggaz
    Your ass gone nigga, you done fucked with the Lot
    I gave you a chance to eat, but you chose to bite the hand that fed
    You took your shit nigga, lay in your bed
    Who'd ever thought this nigga, that was sat down at our table and fed
    Would turn on the streets, and roll with the FED's
    I loved this nigga, now I roll around
    With a mask and a strap, and a grudge for this nigga
    Fucking 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 fucking 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 nigga can't understand
    Why these snitch niggaz and bitch niggaz, 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, killing em slow with perfect timing
    Bitch 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 button, 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 nigga

    [Hook]

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