Z-Ro - ***** All Yal Lyrics
[Z-Ro:]Ain't nobody, really got my backMother*****ers just be hanging around me, because I rapIt ain't no love involved, no mother*****ing love at allIf I had a price on my head, I bet my partnas would give up they dogWish my mama was living, cause I'd be giving her my timeShit, I'd probably never would of started to rhymeMy lifetime it ain't no sunshine, cause it be rainingI be trying my best to smile, but I can't cause I be painingI'm paranoid all day, I keep my steel with me, ***** ass jackersTry to get me, so now my people be scared to come and chill with me***** y'all, I'm one deep till I D-I-EDisplaying off some boxing game, when H-O-E's try meAn S.U.C. Guerilla Maab veteran, constantly head bustingLeaving em in need, of an exceteran, I'm goingDo' knocking with a glock, paying a visit to some of my foes and friendsZ-Ro Jones Jr., swelling em up around the nose and chin[Hook: x2]***** all of y'all, y'all done pissed a nigga offI'm a touch all of y'all, round each and every cornerSomeone follow y'all, they just trying to give you a presentSomething holla dog, and that's for all of y'all[Z-Ro:]I done made up my mindI hustle all alone, I'm trying to get a solo shineEverytime I turn around, someone bringing me downGot tired of em pulling on me, started slanging them roundsNow they thinking, I'm a crazyScarred and stabbed and shot, I'm still a babyI want my mama, cause I'm having bad dreams and I die in em allGot me ain't friendly when you see me, ain't no smiling at allLive the thug life, heartless and hopelessLaying low ducking the law went North, to Lufkin and NacogdochesI'm connected, my best friend use to be I-10Till my out of town connect, pulled out two techs and took my endsGot me throwed off in the mind, retaliation's what I tasteHis get blowed off with my nine, incarceration's what I faceFeel me, I done lost my mind, but I'm not trying to find out where it went toIt might be for the best, cause I'm not trying to remember the shit I beenThru[Hook x2][D-Reck:]It's automatic gun fire, till they all expireOf course they said they loved me, but they all was liesTold me just give em a deal, now I tote a pillBut when it was forth and ten, only a few was realInstead of making you an employee, nigga I made you a friendNow look what you lose, your Q's and handle fections stealing your endsI've been behind the scenes, but in front of the schemesOrganized the team, for you to realize your dreamThat's how you pay me back, you funny fake fraud and flipperOver pennies and nickels, they turned sour like milkIt's no wonder why, so many'll never see fortune and fame***** what you claim mother*****er, you never endue it no painWhat you bumping for lil daddy, my address the sameAin't no pain without no gain, you got the heart to sustainNow I'm solo for the do'-low, ain't *****ing with you no mo'For one thing you do, and I'll have you knocked off for the low-low[Hook x2]
