Lyrics Keep On - Z-RO

Say some people call me the Crooked, 'cause my mind ain't straight
Leave niggaz leaning to the side, like they need a V8
I tried to be a changed man, but my plan ain't play
Haters forced me to put a gun back in my hand and spray
Was already dealing with a bunch of them hoe ass niggaz
Niggaz-niggaz, hated by mo' bitch ass niggaz
Took a fall, got arrested, then you bitches got bold
What, you thought I wasn't coming back, to bomb on you hoes?

I heard the rumors for myself, Z-Ro signed for ten
Here I am, it ain't safe to come outside again
For the record, fuck everybody, I ain't got no friend
Nigga remember how you treated Ro, when Ro had no ends
That explain when you see me why I reach in my pants
Pull out my pistol, let a fade nigga straight bleed in they ass
Yeah I'm back and let it be known, Z-Ro done made it home
Fuck with me I empty out my clip, reload and keep on

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 edge 'til I'm dead, screaming, "Fuck the cops"
I 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 edge 'til I'm dead, screaming, "Fuck the cops"

Fresh out of jail, man
You niggaz, done fucked up now
Came back, to get my mail, man
Player don't make me buck you down
I'm the King of the Ghetto
And I'm here to reclaim my throne

In a relationship, with a chick 4-4
And nigga my bitch be blazing domes
If y'all fellas wanna play game
I'm dumping on every car I see
It's that time when I play man
Brace yourself, R.I.P.

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 edge 'til I'm dead, screaming, "Fuck the cops"
I 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 edge 'til I'm dead, screaming, "Fuck the cops"

It's repercussions, when you niggaz push my buttons too hard
Then I become a saint, by bringing you niggaz closer to God
Love nothing and slug something, everytime I breathe
Murder on my enemies, I'm the reason they families grieve
Please O.G. gorilla, original girl gone on
'Fore I beat your bitch ass, without ever hanging up my phone
'Cause when I get wired up, niggaz get tied up
It be nothing but yellow tape, everytime I r-ride up

T-Ray, we used to be cool and kick it and thang
Understand you was in prison, and missing the game
Understand me when I tell you, if you cross me you could die
Might as well be a pigeon, 'cause your spirit finna fly
If you wasn't on "Keep on Watching Me", you ain't a Guerilla
Trying to imitate a gangsta, that's when a gangsta come get ya
Run and telling toy soldiers in your army, the war's on
Catch 'em one by one and dump my gun, they cease to keep on (what)

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 edge 'til I'm dead, screaming, "Fuck the cops"
I 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 edge 'til I'm dead, screaming, "Fuck the cops"