no strings no matter what, one hundred im willin to feed Im gettin that paper to feed my krew and no matter what you goin through I'm stayin true... (Chorus) (Z-Ro
Yo yo what the fuck man? Big L.. takin over the streets Flamboyant Entertainment Chorus One: DJ Premier (repeat 2X) "What y'all bout to witness.." - Jay-Z
back right That's how niggaz get popped Trying to get the cheaper price Watch yo' paper, guard your life Cause most these niggaz ain't livin right Keep yo
talk is cheap (talk is cheap) [Verse 2: Chamillionaire - imitating Slim Thug] Ha, we boss hoggin and makin paper, your stock's fallin (cheah) Get money, then get
(feat. Z-Ro, Paul Wall and Yung Redd) [Lil Keke:] That's Right Ain't I? Don Ke, Z-Ro The Crooked Yung Redd, Paul Wall, baby Ain't I Thank I Thank I Ain
matter what, one hundred I'm willin to feed I'm gettin that paper to feed my krew And no matter what you goin through I'm stayin true... [Chorus: Z-Ro
(feat. Z-Ro & J-Dawg) [Hook: Z-Ro] Ain't no such things as friends only associates So if you run up on me I'm pulling my gun out of my holster bitch
get it {Where da paper at?} You know I need it {Where da paper at?} I got to have it {Where da paper at?} I got to get it {Where da paper at?} You
struggle so I had to get out No doubt I'm bout my paper so I had to smash 150 on my dash So you know I'm rollin fast All about my cash [Z-Ro:] No weapon
(feat. Bun B & P.O.P.) [talking:] Hell yeah nigga, ay yo [Z-Ro:] Remember me, when I use to write my rhymes in class At Dick Dall Middle School, all
2: Z-Ro] Here we go Kyleon and the King of the Ghetto Nigga we ain't got no love for you hoes All we tryna do is keep collecting dough Go get it, and
Yo hey, yeah come here girl come on, uh.. [Hook - 2x] Who wanna party party, these hoes acting naughty They wanna get with it, or they wanna fuck somebody
I see though. (*Sings*)I see some niggas tonight that should be having they head stomped (head stomped) head stomped (head stomped) Z-Ro Verse: Excuse me, get
crunk at all times Al-D and Z-Ro, and the S.U.C. is still in effect Screw you resting in peace, and they still on yo motherfucking dick [Z-Ro] Candy
feet to the dip, dropping tops Till the playa get a hit, to the drink to the brain get me crunk Get a boost can't tougher shit, city of killas and it get
