Z-Ro

[Z-Ro]
Say some people call me the Crooked, cause my mind aint straight
Leave niggaz leaning to the side, like they need a V8
I tried to be a changed man, but my plan aint play
Haters forced me, to put a gun back in my hand and spray
Was already dealing with, a bunch of those hoe ass niggaz
Niggaz-niggaz, hated by mo bitch ass niggaz
Took a fall, got arrested then you bitches got bold
What you thought I wasnt coming back, to bomb on you hoes
I heard the rumors for myself, Z-Ro signed for ten
Here I am, it aint safe to come outside again
For the record, fuck everybody I aint got no friend
Nigga remember how you treated Ro, when Ro had no ends
That explain when you see me, why I reach in my pants
Pull out my pistol, let a fade nigga straight bleed in they ass
Yeah Im back and let it be known, Z-Ro done made it home
Fuck with me I empty out my clip, reload and keep on
[Hook - 2x]
Keep on, and I wont stop
Fuck with me, I promise Ima make your breathing stop
I keep on, with my glock cocked
Living on the edge till Im dead, screaming fuck the cops
[Z-Ro]
Fresh out of jail, mayn
You niggaz, done fucked up now
Came back, to get my mail mayn
Playa dont make me, buck you down
Im the King of Da Ghetto
And Im here, to reclaim my throne
In a relationship, with a chick 4-4
And nigga my bitch, be blazing domes
If yall fellas, wanna play game
Im dumping, on every car I see
Its that time, when I play mayn
Brace yourself, R.I.P.
[Hook - 2x]
[Z-Ro]
Its reprocussions, when you niggaz press my buttons too hard
Then I become a saint, by bringing you niggaz closer to God
Love nothing and slug something, everytime I breathe
Murder on my enemies, Im the reason they families grieve
Please O.G. gorilla, original girl gone on
Fore I beat your bitch ass, without ever hanging up my phone
Cause when I get wired up, niggaz get tied up
It be nothing but yellow tape, everytime I r-ride up
T-Ray, we use to be cool and kick it and thang
Understand you was in prison, and missing the game
Understand me when I tell you, if you cross me you could die
Might as well be a pigeon, cause your spirit fin to fly
If you wasnt on "Keep on Watching Me", you aint a Guerilla
Trying to imitate a gangsta, thats when a gangsta come get ya
Run and telling toy soldiers in your army, the wars on
Catch em one by one and dump my gun, they cease to keep on what
[Hook - 2x]
[ Keep On Lyrics ]