Z-Ro - Z-Ro The Crooked Lyrics
[Z-Ro:]The swisher papers got me dyin' so I practice smokin' squaresAnd I see death around the corner so I'm quick to say a prayerLivin' my life on the corner with thugs sellin' my drugs known as a chillerBut push my button watch your life 'cause I transform to a killer.Me sippin' the drink, me smokin' me dank, me tippin' me herb & formaldehydeOpen it all of me niggas are ready to ride.Could I be innocent 'til proved guilty by Judge Judy?But the fact remains, they confiscated my weed & my UziNow I'm in correctional facilities, livin' rawSharin' a cell with the niggas that I whupped on in the free worldBut ain't a god damn thing changed I'm still breakin' a jawAin't finna lose no sleep over nan one of y'allOne of y'all with 4's could run up on me & I guarantee that one of y'all gonna fallI'm just here to do my time, not to trouble youBut I'm a drop these jealous haters until they hear 1-9-3-2-0-7-0-6-8-T-WIn the free world one more god damn gin, causin' havoc & furyI'm a be poppin' pills, smokin' that kill & for the members of the jury'Cause vengeance is mine, but I'm locked down, feelin' forsakenAnd my penis mightier than the sword because my tools have been takenStraight from the streets of Houston Texas yes my freedom they took itBut mutha*****ers can't take my will to survive niggaI'm Z-Ro The Crooked.[Chorus:]In the wicked world, here come the champion, look out, look outAbracadabra & runnin' with the gun in 'em hand, look out, look out.[Z-Ro:]Hallucinations are trickin' me, makin' me think I'm about to die.Could it be that fire that somebody really have a 3-54 plus 3 pointed at me?They givin' me stitches of rectangles & squares askin' me what does this mean to meBut I'm ready for the combat give me my mutha*****in' law back***** I don't want no needles in me, y'all thinkin' I mean it, tryin' to do meIn a room full of evil men takin' my mind to a place that I never beenBut I'm a soldier roamed the battlefield in the middle of the warYou either have to die or have to kill, so I ain't guilty mutha*****erRaise up off of my N U T's 'cause you can't harm meEverlastin' I'm ever blastin' I reckon you better get the army to swarm meBecause the Indonesia cannabis helps me tackle the painBut I'm gettin' so weak because I'm shackled in chainsNow my brain is goin' insane, feelin' like my spirit is about to get evicted'Cause I'm a victim of a world so wicked, time & time.I ask myself why did they turn the heat up? I was chasin' paperBut niggas was jealous because they couldn't keep upI'm Z-Ro The Crooked.[Z-Ro talking:]I ain't ditchin' old punk ass niggaLook in my mutha*****in' eyes nigga'Til I die, I'm a be real.[Z-Ro:]Come load, show me a mercy overwhelmed in deep distressAlthough I realize it's nothin' but a test, but I can't take it'Cause my brain is goin' insane lately.See how many enemies that I have & how viscously they hate me?Deliver my life from they power forgive my sins, see my sorrow, feel my painLet it never be said I trusted you in veinAs long as I'm walkin' this Earth my problems go from bad to worseAnd I know it's gonna be that way until they lower my casket in the dirtBut all I'm askin' for is just a little piece of mindAnd I know that if I keep the faith it shouldn't be hard for me to findBut in my mind it's hard to turn the other cheek, could've been a wise manBecause of the revelation of scripture that I speakEveryday for 20 mutha*****in' yearsA nigga been facin' so many fears & nothin' sheddin' so many tearsBut dear Sandra don't cry, all I can say is if they kill me I took itBut even in death I'm victorious they couldn't fade meI was Z-Ro The Crooked.
