Z.RO

Fuck Wit Y'all

Z.RO


[Hook] 
Why y'all, wanna fuck with us 
We don't fuck with y'all, (fuck with y'all) 
Run up on us, with that nothing 
Nigga you gon be in the ground, (in the ground) 
Soldiers, united for the cash 
This is the battlefield (battlefield) 
So all that bumping gums, and talking down 
That shit'll get you killed (get you killed) 

[Z-Ro] 
I wake up early in the evening, roll myself a cigarillo 
We talk to my Guerilla Maab, niggas'll roll solo 
All these other rap niggas, act so PH-banish 
Straight up strong enough for a man, but just too weak to take the challenge 
And each way with display, they got no back bone 
They looking like jellyfish to me, about to get they back blown 
Cause we ride on niggas, and disguise on niggas 
Glock cocked we hop out, and surprise on niggas 
You in danger, I've never been a stranger to homicide 
Cause in my hood, we kill eachother just to stay alive 
It's Screwed, so I fuck with Rap-A-Lot but I'm still broke 
Can't afford to stay in the 4 Seasons, but I still smoke 
Why y'all niggas fucking with me, I wanna be free 
But jealousy and envy, be watching me planning on stopping me 
Fuck that, I'm a Ridgemont 4 gangsta and I bust back 
Southsi' for li' Familia, until I'm on my back 

[Hook] 

[Trae] 
I'm a bonified soldier, in the G to the T 
Motherfuckers be screaming murder, on T-R-A-E 
Everyday when I grind, I gotta get it like it's my last breath 
Fuck what them niggas thinking, hit my corner they mean death 
The youngest of the Maab, but I'ma stomp like a big dog 
Presidential be hating, now my glock saying fuck y'all 
Ro pass the word, let me show em how it go 
Cause I ain't playing with bitches, I'm disposing all of my foes 
We M double A-B, S-L-A-B till I'm dead 
Everynight I be on the edge, with a pump onside of my bed 
Going retarded, cause niggas take this game for a joke 
Eternally burning, I'm bout to put this bitch up in smoke 
They must be on dope, thinking the court of law gon resolve it 
If my brother Dinkie was here, I swear to God he would bomb it 
Rest in peace to my niggas, that we lost in the field 
For real, disrespect it and you gon fuck around and get killed 

[Hook] 

[Z-Ro] 
Never slipping whether I'm smoking, and I'm dranking or not 
Raising so much hell in the streets, niggas thinking demons is hot 
Is in our blood it's in our body, it's in our soul 
You Jesus don't let me click, cause if I lose it I might stroll 
Right up on them Presidential niggas, read em they rights 
Revenge or retaliation, or motherfucking gun fight 
Now you done fucked with me, so it's a must that I fuck with you 
How you gon sue me, and you bootlegging dude 

[Trae] 
Niggas be smoking, how the fuck you gon fuck with the Maab 
I been repping since '96, from the booth to the Boulevard 
We work hard paying dues, in this god damn game 
And these broke ass bitch niggas, wanna roach off the name 
Can't give a fuck about your team, or give a fuck if you was paid 
The only thing I give a fuck about, is locked up in a cage 
And I'm meaning what I scream, ain't no way to shut me up 
Till you put me in a grave, and nigga I don't give a fuck I'm a asshole 

[Hook] 

Fuck with y'all... 
In the ground... 
Battlefield... 
Get you killed...