That Mo-Z-RO

歌手 : Z-RO
专辑 : Meth
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:59

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TXT That Mo-Z-RO 文本歌词

That Mo - Z-RO
Mo City Mo City I got love for you
I layed up in jail plus spilled and lost blood for you
They use to say we was a fashion show
Because it was true
We can't help it if we got money
But we'll murder you too
If I beef with somebody
That's not successful like myself
I'm waging war against nothing
And I would need to check myself
Round here everybody got a murder weapon
Not a beginner's pistol
Leave and lease a 3-57
If it's breathing and it's walking
And it's talking it's a man
So I've got no reason to fear it
I'll drop it where it stand
Won't even say I'm real
Cause real got too many new definitions
All I know I begin and complete my mission
You got a problem with me address it
Don't throw a rock into a pack of dogs
Seeing if Rother gon' get the message
I stay ready to rumble
Or to let them guns buck
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
With a weapon in my waist
Everyday when you see me walking around
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
B**ch stop playing with me stop playing with me
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
With a weapon in my waist
Everyday when you see me walking around
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
F**k f**k f**k f**k f**k
People wanna kick it with me
But I choose to be alone
Ain't nobody crazy about ya
That's why you on your own
That's including me
I'm not gon' invite you in my home
You might not do the right thang
And end up with a rifle at your dome
West Few Quay to the South Post
Loc Dead End
This is an area you can get your bread in
Or come up dead in
Your ghetto ain't no different from mine
But this the one I ride or die for at the proper time
Better respect my mind
Respect my mind cause I'll kill you ni**a
Like I don't see you in my rearview ni**a
I wish you would try to play me like I'm soft
Watch me throw this b**ch in park
Hop out and knock your god damn head off
Ain't no calling 911 and that emergency
I'm calling Mike Newsome and Grey D
If too many cowards trying to murder me
But if it's my time I guess I ran out of my luck
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
With a weapon in my waist
Everyday when you see me walking around
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
B**ch stop playing with me stop playing with me
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
With a weapon in my waist
Everyday when you see me walking around
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
F**k f**k f**k f**k f**k
Ridegmont Ridgegate Ride Gate Provilla
Chasewood Hunters Glenn y'all are all my niggaz
Southwest Cross and Quill Valley Quillrun
Fresno and Arcola plus the Dub we all one
Hiram Clarke South Park Sunnyside and the Third
4th Ward 5th Ward Trinity Garden ya heard
Hell yeah Houston Teaxs we hot
If I forgot your hood blame it on the w**d man
That's why I forgot
I'm at the shooting range
Jacking like I'm busting my beat
To me it ain't no difference
Between the shooting range and the streets
Do you while you with your people
Like I caught you alone
You about to make history
But your people gon' make it home
I'd rather be a lover not a fighter
Instead of picking up a gun
I'd rather pick up a blunt and a lighter
But it is what it is y'all already know what's up
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
With a weapon in my waist
Everyday when you see me walking around
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
B**ch stop playing with me stop playing with me
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
With a weapon in my waist
Everyday when you see me walking around
I'm out that Mo and I don't give a f**k
F**k f**k f**k f**k f**k