Текст песни Shotta - Z-RO
Uhh
U
think
this
tattoo
on
my
hand
is
for
decoration
or
something
Way
before
I
was
a
Loc,
the
desert
eagle
was
already
dumpin'
Rollin'
around
in
my
droppa,
Lookin'
out
for
the
coppas
Cuz
I'm
comin'
to
pop
ya,
Me
and
this
trigga
U
don't
wanna
fuck
with
the
King
of
tha
Ghetto
nigga
Hey
Mr.
Preacher,
man
yeah
I
know
the
bible
I'm
not
in
love
with
murder,
I'm
in
love
with
my
own
survival
Pardon
me
if
I'm
wrong
but
I
really
don't
give
a
damn
As
long
as
after
the
bullets
stop
flyin'
I
walk
away
with
my
gun
in
my
hand
Nigga
don't
run
up
on
me
u
can
die
for
less
than
that
I'm
about
to
pitch
this
fast
ball
in
your
head,
neck,
chest,
and
back
U
ain't
gotta
like
me
but
I
bet
u
gon
respect
me
I
bet
I
wear
a
dress
before
I
let
somebody
check
me
I
been
runnin
around
this
ghetto
a
long
time
And
I'm
doin'
just
fine
They
don't
hang,
they
drag
I'm
talkin'
bout
these
nuts
of
mine
U
ain't
gotta
believe
me
homie
just
run
up
and
try
me
U'll
be
dead
or
hooked
up
to
an
IV:
Top
shotta
make
ur
move
ur
body
or
u
can
loose
your
body
Move
ur
body,
Me
no
want
no
stress
around
me
Move
ur
body
or
u
can
loose
you
body
Top
shotta
got
connects
with
weapon
that'll
bruise
ur
body
Move
ur
body
or
u
can
loose
you
body
Move
ur
body,
Me
no
want
no
stress
around
me
Move
ur
body
or
u
can
loose
you
body
Top
shotta
got
connects
with
weapon
that'll
bruise
ur
body
Rude
boy.
(what's
happenin'
my
nigga,
shit
what's
crackin')
Please
don't
act
a
fool
boy
(Shit
u
know
I'm
tryna
chill
man
but
niggas
lookin'
at
me
funny)
Cuz
we
don't
need
no
yellow
tape
(I
feel
ya)
Around
the
dance
hall
tonight
(Shit
I'm
tryna
get
fuck
up
anyway)
That's
right...(alright)
I
really
be
tryna
chill
But
haters
be
lookin'
at
me
all
upside
my
head
As
if
they
plan
on
come
to
me
dead
Mistake
me
for
my
bread
Before
that
happen
I'll
end
up
in
the
Feds
Doin'
a
triple
life
sentence
for
what
I
did
with
an
infrared
I
get
a
rush
when
I
bust
heads
up
open
wide
I
could
damn
near
die
I
get
a
feelin'
all
over
my
body
just
like
a
PCP
high
My
weapon
is
with
me
at
all
times
Never
leave
home
without
it
Or
my
attitude,
nothin'
friendly
bout
it
U
might
get
the
best
of
me
but
I
doubt
it
Just
ain't
gon
happen
I'm
foreal
bout
this
gangtsa
shit
but
u
just
think
I'm
rappin'
Community
revolution
is
what
I'm
down
with,
progression
I
know
how
to
put
my
pistol
down
and
count
my
blessings
The
graveyard
is
full
homies
that
died
I'll
probably
put
yo
homie
there
if
yo
homie
was
fuckin'
with
mine
Even
though
a
true
warrior
prays
for
peace
I'ma
empty
the
whole
clip
until
the
day
I'm
deceased
Top
shotta
make
ur
move
ur
body
or
u
can
loose
your
body
Move
ur
body,
Me
no
want
no
stress
around
me
Move
ur
body
or
u
can
loose
you
body
Top
shotta
got
connects
with
weapon
that'll
bruise
ur
body
Move
ur
body
or
u
can
loose
you
body
Move
ur
body,
Me
no
want
no
stress
around
me
Move
ur
body
or
u
can
loose
you
body
Top
shotta
got
connects
with
weapon
that'll
bruise
ur
body
1 Intro
2 One Two
3 Don't Worry Bout Mine
4 Don't Worry Bout Mine
5 Type of Ni**a I Am
6 Quarterback Vision
7 I Don't Give a Damn
8 Bottom to the Top
9 Bottom to the Top
10 Can't Leave Drank Alone
11 Can't Leave Drank Alone
12 Doing Just Fine
13 Southside
14 Southside
15 Haters Got Me Wrong
16 Haters Got Me Wrong
17 On My Grind
18 Shotta
19 Thank You
20 Thank You
21 But
22 Tha Police
23 Tha Police
24 Bring My Mail
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