't barring Why I skipped the slab, when I went straight to foreign Said it like I said it, in the old school Some niggaz they be red, but Z-Ro blue I
make it to the top And see my dawgs make it out the cell block (if only for one niiiight) [Chorus Two: Z-Ro singing] Maintaininnnnn, there'll be no
[Z-Ro] Bout time, they opened up the do' for Z-Ro Cause I've been dropping hits, since ten years ago Trying to do it legal, and not slang yayo If
[Chorus x2] It's gonna be alright Keep your head up to the sky [Z-Ro] Cause everything's gon' be alright [Z-Ro] Too many problems in my life I find myself
wrecking a nigga till they retire For my T. Jones, I'ma set it on fire Busting they neck and back, like they Khia [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Dorothy
, ride out tonight [Z-Ro] Back in 1994, I use to hustle all the time Instead of a woman, Ro had making money on his mind Now it's 2000 and 3, and
t barring Why I skipped the slab, when I went straight to foreign Said it like I said it, in the old school Some niggas they be red, but Z-Ro blue I come
, so they can't see the shining They think it was Z-Ro, cause all they seen was diamonds I'm cold as a deep freeze, with bags of ice in it My 3-57
Money, power and fame like - Denzel Washington, yeah (Hey!, hey!, hey!) [Female Voice] (Chamillitary mayne) [Chorus - Chamillionaire (Z-Ro) {Both}]
a grin, trying to sneak back in [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Remember back in '97, we was living it up If they had it and we wanted it, they was giving it up Through it
air, you know how it goes Stash spot with weight in it, Candy paint with blakes in it Trunk got the bass in it, One liter with eights in it Swisha
[Chorus: Z-Ro] Nigga it don't stop, so keep on flippin your Glock Whether it's drama or not Cause somebody might run up in ya spot, whether you servin
Pimp C Talking] Its "Bun b" , "Z-Ro" , "Young Jeezy" , "Slick Pulla" , "Hype d" and "Pimp c" in tha place to be. Texas stand up and throw up ya cup. [Z-Ro
makin' it through Do your time, do your time, don't let your time do you To my n**** Pharoahe, stay up homie To my n**** Z Ro, stay up homie If you're
aye Why you actin' like a h***? n***, say it to my face You rather rap it in a flow, why you ain't say it to my face? Now I know your a***, say it to
city to studewood, it's all good I'm riding on platinum grey, with z-ro and trae Gon let the top down, it's a beautiful day Haters jealous on the sidelines
it mayne Watch how I get it (yeah) Them flames I spit it (uh-huh) When tray's get broke we say Tum-ty did it (check it) I got a 80 delta in my yard Candy
Crew is on the microphone Let it rain brother (2x) Let it rain J-Ro do your thing Verse 3: [J-Ro] Fuck that East-West mess I'm gettin' rest last We make