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
Traducción: Z-Ro. Passeio de Todo Dia.
Or Die Tryin'] [Scarface] It's your worst day, run and tell somebody It's your worst day. It's your worst day, run and tell somebody It's your worst day
raps. Its the young don keep stars on my caps. Everytime i ride, everytime i slide, suckas start runnin, boys start hidin. Its the young don, im riding
my soul Under investigation cause the ghetto on parole Something's wrong, if I'm not flowin it's a shame [Z-Ro] 27 years of struggle is all I saw
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 man,
tonight And put a swelling on his pimping, ride out tonight [Z-Ro] Back in 1994, I use to hustle all the time Instead of a woman, Ro had making
(*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
[Z-Ro] I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've only got some Since I can't depend on my niggaz, I put my faith up in my shotgun Rolling around in my
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
's all good I'm riding on platinum grey, with z-ro and trae Gon let the top down, it's a beautiful day Haters jealous on the sidelines, running they mouth
haters say Hate started that my birth, my B-day is a hater day Way before Mike Jones and Magno, I was grindin day-to-day G-fo, in the air, like a F-ing
, and we wrecking the radio We cooking the airwaves to Don and Z-Ro Too many haters be offending me I'm not gone let them get to me, Z-Ro forever meant
Screw I don't give a damn, if y'all hate me When it come to rap, y'all can't fade me A lot of y'all niggas, know who we be I'ma tell you once, you
day that I'm gone I got a white cup in my palm Feel what a peach crush, Mo Yo's just a Playa, playa, playa, playa Money, the rule to all evil, that
all good I'm riding on platinum grey, with Z-Ro and Trae Gon let the top down, it's a beautiful day Haters jealous on the sidelines, running they mouth
