Z-Ro Lyrics

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Tha 3rd Coast Lyrics

[Hook - 2x]

 We third coast, all about our feddy bleed the block and get ghost

 Different strokes for different folks, so we choose to cutthroat

 We ain't riding on no horses down here

 We get it how we live, that's why it go down round here

 

 [Z-Ro]

 We third coast and I'm a soldier united, for the cash

 Steady, I be ducking the law cause consistent they clocking cash

 Moving fast, I'm running around looking over my shoulder

 Running to use my cash, one of my a.c. tell em on E running up my gas

 I'm just a G, everybody in the streets know me

 I represent that Killa Klan and the S.U.C., and the Guerilla M double A-B

 They call me Ro Dog, giving it to you raw, fast or slow dog

 It just took a little time for me to shine and get up in the game and roll dog

 Now I'm full grown like H-Town be the aids, Z-Ro done got full blown

 Then I stood up in the ring

 And a nigga done bit the dust, but the bill got pulled on

 And I'll super-soak the crowd, if I have to

 Nigga with Benjamin faces I be after, then I get ghost like casper

 Don't work then don't eat, play the game but don't cheat

 Cause trying to get it up out my stash, I'll have you falling to your knees

 Please, respect all of us less fortunate G's

 Cause we coming up from selling ki's, to straight selling c.d.s

 

 [Hook - 2x]

 

 [Z-Ro]

 Who it be Z-Ro, Southside on the map I put it down

 I'm accurate with my aim, anytime I bu-buck them down

 Brother don't mess around, give me a chance I won't let you down

 But if you try to step on my toes, I'ma pull my water pistol and wet you down

 It be a real deal, watch out lil daddy these Presidential boys real steel

 Anybody draw they get too close, watch I better get a deal grill

 For mill candy paint, catch me riding on a full tank

 Every now and then, a yellow bone I spank

 I'm about the real, I don't pull no pranks

 Steady smoking lean, cause I'm third with a triple beam

 Piece and a chain and a diamond ring, and a heavy stay flow up in my jeans

 The definition of Southside Houston Texas, we drop the top

 Ain't no way in hell it's ever gone stop, can't stop

 

 [Hook - 2x]

 

 [Z-Ro]

 Go on and put me for a show, I want ten grand plus half the do'

 No sub in the front just plain Z-Ro, not a substitute cause I ain't gone go 

 Nowhere life is hard but it's fair, living my life like I don't care

 Look at my feelings when they get wet, they tend to stare

 Don't make a sudden move, just may be a sudden death

 These characters think they bulletproof

 But evidently, capping must not of been blessed

 So victory for me, another victim of the mighty Southside

 Got everybody running back off in the house, and scared to come back outside

 Radio stations recognize, getting my regular thoughts in time

 Hate me off that corner, Z-Ro tired of feeling nickels and dimes

 The definition of a hustler, Houston Texas, we bleed the block

 Ain't no way in hell it's ever gone stop, can't stop

 

 [Hook - 4x]