And I still like a tame, young playas we doing thangs Just like Z-Ro saying, nigga balling mayn [Hook: Z-Ro] [Z-Ro] When I ball, it be like twenty G
Översättning: Z-Ro. Vi Ballin.
up some chicks and get some digits And the DJ's playing them hits Oh this my jam, this my shit We don't know a word to a verse All we know is the chorus
Artist: Scarface f/ Z-Ro Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com [Verse 1] When I was in the sixth grade, these niggas was bitch made They was thinking science
up some chicks and get some digits and the DJ's playing them hits oh this my jam, this my sh-t we dont know a word to a verse, all we know is the chorus
niiiite) [Trae] We don't have to feel it like that Cause I hate to see the pain comin back (if only for one niiiite) [Z-Ro] Nobody get killed on the
if only for one Nah, niiight, niiight, niiight, niiiiiight Ahh one night, if only for one... niiiiiiiiight" [Chorus One: Z-Ro] + [Trae] [Z-Ro] I
[Hook - 4x] From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth [Z-Ro] Hold up a minute, I'm the King of the Ghetto Holding the rap game, like wood grain
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 wrong together, I think we
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
ain't never goin understand We been parking lot pimpin since 98', knahtalkinbout? I call it Texas talk That Big Moe That Trae, that Z-Ro That Charlie [
., Z-Ro, Big Moe] [Big Moe] AH do ya thang AH do ya tha-ang Yeah Blue moon blue moooon Uh Keep it funky baby AH keep it funky baby Z-Ro Z-Rooooo [Verse 3: Z-Ro
you couldn't afford it +CASH+, fuck the acre, we want the paper Tash just bought a skyscraper in Jamaica Fuck y'all little fakers tryin to ball with Big Tash We
and roll over South side dozier [Z-Ro] We da shit bitch I know you smell the odor [Big Moe] These boys raise hell push a V 12 motor [Z-Ro] We da shit
picnic Get with the crew that's flowin like likwit Verse two: j-ro Every night I pray to God please, no more wack mc's I catch a few z's, wake up