Today and everything is blue over gray look out houston tx Z-Ro is on his way I'm a let the top down [Hook:] I'm a act one two... I'm a act just like
get TRL votes When 13 year olds control the remote And Ashley's got a brand new nose We gotta put some new em-phasis on our syllables [Verse 2 - Jay-Z
a nigga peak, and let a nigga poke Go on get naked for me streak, and let a nigga stroke [Repeat 4x] [Verse 2 - Z-Ro] Go on and let a nigga peak, go
if only for one Nah, niiight, niiight, niiight, niiiiiight Ahh one night, if only for one... niiiiiiiiight" [Chorus One: Z-Ro] + [Trae] [Z-Ro] I
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 flow
Crew is on the microphone Let it rain brother (2x) Let it rain J-Ro do your thing Verse 3: [J-Ro] Fuck that East-West mess I'm gettin' rest last We make
, 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
, Z-Ro, 50/50 locked up behind jail 'Cause of snitch figga ass niggaz like Dike Jones trying to tell Who? Hell naw, who? Hell naw He told me a different story then the one
a alkaholik party] So don't be a nitwit, get with the likwit [ah yeah, ah yeah] yeah a little louder a little louder a little louder One two one two
my nigga J-Ro Tha Alkaholiks I've got senoritas, from Alameda to Receda Me and Olde E, is like Tarzan and Cheetah I wish Hen Rock came in a two liter
brew out, check it out, yo One for you, one for you One for you, one for you A few for your crew and this one's for you One for you but this here is
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 flow
ass apologize For saying what he said, about Screw Look who your style is named after motherfucker, you number two And you know what come before one, nigga this mouthpiece Z-Ro
I'm down with T.I.P. If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see? Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin Need to sit down, take
than two hits, two blows She heard my new shit, it was new clothes New golds, carefully Herringbones, and cell-phones But her friend home, now I'm freakin' two
(feat. Lil' Flip, Z-Ro) [Pimp C] Hold up (Hold Up), we jammin [Chorus] I can't let nobody hold me down-these ho's could never hold me (never hold me
