and keep on [Hook - 2x] Keep on, and I won't stop Fuck with me, I promise I'ma make your breathing stop I keep on, with my glock cocked Living on the
, reload and keep-on. [Chorus] Keep on.. And I wont stop Fuck wit me, I promise imma make you breathing stop. I keep on, wit my glock cocked, livin on
Traduzione: Z-Ro. Tenere On.
Traduzione: Z-Ro. Keep On Doin 'It.
with lead You dead, but I remain on the creep Sideways down the street, woofers pounding my seat So I creep, and keep it on the down low Me and my nigga Z-Ro
for my people, around the way To all the ones, who keep it player made For staying down, with H-A-W-K May you thought, keep it real Dirty South, for my
on fire, like I never left Kept your eyes on my family, and never slept Snatched my ass out the streets, and put a mic in my hand Put my strap on the
out, check it out, yo [Tash] One for you [J-Ro] One for you [Tash] One for you [J-Ro] One for you [Tash] A few for your crew [J-Ro] And this one's for
(feat. Lucky Luciano, Z-Ro) [Chorus: Z-Ro] Catch me ridin' on them numbers Either four, five or six hundred Top down, lookin' for a head hunter If it
dead [Z-Ro] Down to ride red but I'ma ride blue in the turning lane looking just like Screw 300 Crissy, don't think they doors, Everybody know Z-Ro's
on my money nigga fuck the fame Big face hun'erds, keepin the game Hittin the corner in the candy thang Sittin on leather, grippin the grain [Chorus: Z-Ro
real playaz And C-T-O tha dream team, we'll wave \"Bye\" to you hataz But check this out, this aint no fantasy team We keep one hundred, like Z-Ro says
, Big swangers on my Roder So they talking about my money in the city like promoters [Hook] [Verse 2: Z-Ro] I'm done so my criminal record ain't clean
) (Z-ro) Hold up a minute, I'm the King of the Ghetto Holding the rap game, like wood grain can't let go You niggaz'll never see me, I'm on another level
rims keep spinning And I'm riding on 4's them 84's extending Elbows be poking as we gripping on grain The sun beaming on the paint but the frame ain't