Man fuck y`all..
[Z-Ro]
Nigga fuck all y`all
Fuck all these niggaz, and fuck all these hoes
If I needed a ride, I called on niggaz
If I wanted some ass, I called on hoes
But not no mo` though, I get around in a tinted out fo` do`
And ain`t got no mix to motion, is a fa sho thang
Don`t fuck with Ro hoe, I done lost all of my love
Razor blade to the wrist, damn near lost all of my blood
This is to all my thugs, fuck ya`ll niggaz
Y`all just come around, cause I got them drugs
When all my drugs gone, nigga all my thugs gone
And I`m scared to eat, the last of the bread and the butter
Because after that, all the god damn bud gone
I`m a mo`fucking struggler, I wish I was a bubbler
Mama said that, it would it be days like this
But not a life like this, so I take a knife like this and slice like this
Take life like this, fuck around and I take my own life like this
Or click me a bitch nigga, in the windpipe like this
That`s right bitch, I`m a ignant son of a bitch
And I do click quick, it might be halves and zones
To break a nigga bones, but never be stones and sticks
I ain`t the shit bitch, I`m the motherfucking commode
And fuck everybody that ain`t Z-Ro, that`s on my soul
Finally, I found me
[Hook - 2x]
Man fuck, finally I found me
Man fuck you hoes, I found me
[Z-Ro]
I use to be a cool cat
Now a victim of the blues cat
I got tired of motherfuckers, taking a nigga for granted
All I got is my mind, I can`t lose that
I`ma use that, even though a nigga mind gone
It ain`t lost, cause I know where it`s at
Just on another level than boys, around here
For the paper stack, cause I`ma go where it`s at
I sound like a (big nigga), but I`m a (lil nigga)
Damn though, some of y`all try to bo`gaurd
Piss a nigga off and get that ass caught, late night
On the backstreets, hollin` oh Lord
It ain`t no mercy, I still wanna see you bleed
Because, I don`t give a damn no more
Niggaz see 3D-2, and but hollin` out fuck you hoes
Finally, I found me
[Trae]
It`s still Guerilla Maab, and ain`t a damn thang changed
I just peeped the game, and these niggaz be shife
Over the years, I seen a lot of niggaz turn fake
Riding thick on the cool, and then I have to erase
You see me and the Maab, done learned without a thang
Man most of these niggaz, be around for the fame
It ain`t no more love, therefor if you ain`t kin
And if you get up in mine, you gon meet your end
I`m one of a kind, I think you better check yourself
And it don`t mean a damn thang, if I shake your hand
If I ain`t too enthused, and I got on a mean mask
You better stay on note, cause I`ll beat your ass
It`s Guerilla Maab this, and Guerilla Maab that
I think you better get back, and shut the fuck up
For you straight step off, and get fucked up
Nigga Trae and Dougie D and Z-Ro, take nuts
So don`t come around now bitch
When you showed everybody, all kinds of love
And I ain`t got none left, didn`t nobody wanna care
How we thug, that`s why I`m fin to be alone till I meet my death
Everybody we was cool with, fuck you too
And everybody who was hating us, fuck you too
It just took a little time, for me to find myself
And that`s why we getting rich off ourself
[Hook - 2x]
[Z-Ro]
Better watch your back, and identify yourself
Nigga one mo` step, and I`ma cock back every weapon
I pack, fuck around and fr-fry yourself
A punk ass patty melt, no remorses gon be felt
When I be dealing, with a less than G individual
Nothing but a AK shot, is gon be felt
I never did trust no bitch, and I don`t trust no nigga
Fuck all of my associates, but in a life of a life
This motherfucker like me, you get what you suppose to get
Pussy in the middle of the fo`head, I wanna see my foes dead
And I smoke, one of these old busted up ass hoes
Old trailer trash ass hoes, I live life one deep
And I don`t speak to the Nankeen no mo`, nigga they know
Coming around my neck of the woods, is a no-no
Cause I got a 4-4, lay low please
Everytime I open my mouth, mo`fuckers would never believe
That`s why a nigga trip a lil bit, with a razor blade
And the reason, I wear long sleeves
Y`all can`t help me, I don`t want your help
I just want some, leave me alone
I don`t wanna go to the club, I`m cool in the streets
Bitch, just leave me to roam
Don`t call my cell phone, give folk don`t give a damn
If I get one in my dome, fuck you dealing
Y`all don`t understand my zone, finally I found me
[Hook - 4x]
(*talking*)
This Ridgemont 4 forever, Z-Ro
The motherfucking Crooked, know I`m saying
I ain`t having that riff-raff man, I don`t buy wolf tickets
You know I`m saying, so send the hoes to another
Nigga, you feel me, it`s 2K1 bitch, forever
Screwed Up Click, my niggaz ain`t going nowhere
Still chopping with Double D nigga, tap tap
