[Rasaq - talking] Ghetto status Color changin' click [Yung Ro - talking] Click clack, two in ya back Gyea, it's yung ro here And you listnin to my parter
[Saukrates] What's wrong girl? Sauve players Is my imagination playing tricks on me, you've changed It's mighty strange [Ro Ro Dolla] Yo, I remember
with Moe Let's po' some mo' Back do [Chorus: H.A.W.K., Z-Ro, Big Moe] [HA.W.K., Z-Ro, Big Moe] Po' it up [Big Moe] Yeah eh yeah [HA.W.K. Z-Ro, Big Moe
us on the Egypt bus again again again. [Chorus:] The... Sphinx stinks, Sphinx stinks THEY DO NOT CARE ON EGYPT AIR Sphinx stinks, Sphinx stinks IN CAI I I I RO
[Chorus: Big Moe and Z-Ro] {Big Moe] Rolls wheels and roll over South side dozier [Z-Ro] We da shit bitch I know you smell the odor [Big Moe] These boys
to help But besides the bills she needs some love herself Now she's screaming her son's name, Lil' Ro come home Thirty minutes passed, she realized Yung Ro
In The Corner Upside Down From The Po' Shake It How You Make It Bitch, Drop It To The Flo' Show Me You A Money Maker Break A Nigga Ro' Gotta Make Dat
Antoine, to the Homestead hoods From Mo 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
Who's that drifter on the side of the road on the side of the ro-o-o-oad I recognize him in a dirty old robe dirty old robe, dirty old ro-o-o-obe let'
Rest in peace, Big Mello, we gon' miss you, nigga Man, I done lost so many homies, I need tissue nigga Taking million dolla pictures, me and all of my
(*talking*) Oh (oh), oh (oh) this what the streets been asking fa The real Kings, Lil' Flip and Z-Ro ha-ha-ha Clover G'z and Rap-A-Lot, different labels
to the Homestead hoods From Mo 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
But besides the bills she needs some love herself Now she's screaming her son's name, Lil' Ro come home Thirty minutes passed, she realized Yung Ro gone
-talamatoda, Big swangers on my Roder So they talking about my money in the city like promoters [Hook] [Verse 2: Z-Ro] I'm done so my criminal record
ya digg Anyway mayne I'm just out here tryna shake tha mothafucken potla fulla dolla out u nomtalkbout Everyday allday havin knot small pay niga what [Verse 1: Z-Ro
be nice, my face is frowned up everywhere I go, and I can't sleep nights I'm in my ride tryin to find my foes (Why You Be Trippin Z-ro?) [Verse 1:] They
I feel like fuckin I'm a wrap a 100 dolla bill around my dick Even tho I got a life time supply of bow ya head From my nigga j. prince I'm a million dolla
(*Talking*) Shit, Z-Ro the Crooked, I know y'all Been waiting on this here, yeah shit R.I.P. Big Mello, Screw, Mafio, Big Boo, Gator All the fallen soldiers