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- Z-Ro - Ride All Day Lyrics
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- [Z-Ro]
- Now you might catch me bobbing my head, but you will not catch me dancing
- You might catch me getting at a broad, but you will not catch me romancing
- One of the finest emcees out of Houston Texas, from the South end
- Where everyday one of my people, lays down in a coffin
- Yeah it's a lot of playa haters, lip boxing homie
- They don't wanna see me squeezing it, until the empty clips dropping homie
- So accurate with my aim, you best repent for your sins
- My gun cocking is a reminder, that your life is bad at ten
- Though, I don't wanna hurt nobody
- I will not hesitate, to put fo' in your body
- Don't get it twisted, I don't be rapping about smacking fellas to sell c.d.'s
- I'ma really lay my hands on somebody, forget a MP3
- This is real life, secluded from society but this is still life
- Trying to go from thinking about it, to definitely I will life
- After I save myself, I'll be in a position where I can give life
- Thanking Jesus, cause we wouldn't be here if he didn't give his life
- [Hook - 2x]
- Ride all day, ride all night
- Can't figure out to stay out of county, but to keep my head right
- Got my name in candy blue letters, between my headlights
- Z-Ro the Crooked the Mo City Don, he's all about bread right
- [Z-Ro]
- I ride all day, just me and a fat sack
- In case I'm spotted by jackers, I got my black backpack
- With the black mack in it, give me fifty feet or have your hat dented
- I just need a whole lot of, leave me alone
- Bending corners in the Crentley, dripping paint on the streets
- I'm getting paid, everytime I put my pain on a beat
- Sitting on top of 22 inches, glassed up ain't nothing like the fast bucks
- That's how I keep, good kush weed in a bone
- These spreds longs, tend to act so-so
- Just like a brother can't get no love, when his do' low
- Me and my brothers, we do the best that we can
- While trying to give y'all the world, but all we got is two hands
- Tell me why when a hustler get locked up, or take a major loss
- The same woman that was down like fo' flats, will tell him to step off
- That's why I roll, solo
- Hell naw you can't get in with me, cause I don't need no help smoking this do-do
- [Hook - 2x]
- [Z-Ro]
- These days, everytime I ride by
- From shining so hard, I can be spotted by the blind eye
- But I'm not capping, just informing y'all that I'm doing rather well from rapping
- Although my records never made it gold, or made it platinum
- But I got a lot of ice, a couple cars and a couple spots
- I don't go to jail no mo', cause my payroll includes a couple cops
- So am I riding dirty, I think y'all already know
- Hydrolic stash spot, is a guarantee the laws gon let me go
- I'ma keep on rolling around, and rolling up this good
- Z-Ro in love with Mo City, and needs no help holding up his hood
- Matter fact I'm one deep, till I see my grave
- But I'm trying to stick around long enough, to see my daughter grown up and paid
- Besides, I don't need nobody calling Sandra
- Or Dorothy Mathews, about me and this bad news
- That's why, I'ma hide behind the limosine tint
- Bending corners with plenty kush, and coedine getting bent
- [Hook - 2x]
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