| Synesthetic, synesthetic
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| Uhh, fucking right, this is my block and I’m gon' rep this bitch
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| I’m always on my Houston Texas, Mo City Texas shit
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| All that real shit I talk, a fake nigga you ain’t never gon' catch me with
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| Even if it’s my relative, they be like «Ro, let me live!»
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| Homie think I owe him somethin', cuz we started this shit together
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| And then he was gone, but my hustle went on, that’s why I ended up with the
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| cheddar
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| He look at me like I’m s’pposed to be givin' him somethin'
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| I L-O-L 'cause I would never
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| Jealous ass always be talkin' about me simply because I am doin' so much better
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| I’m so glad I ain’t a roach ass nigga, baby
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| He just mad 'cause he a broke ass nigga, baby
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| I thank God I ain’t gotta sell dope no mo', I sell myself now
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| Never needed yo' help in the beginnin', and I still don’t need yo' fucking help
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| now
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| Solid, and I’m all about my dough
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| Nu’n but loud, that’s all I blow
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| I don’t fuck with y’all no mo'
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| I am solid
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| Killers with me everywhere I go
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| Who say they got beef with Ro, bet you won’t see them no mo'
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| I am solid
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| And I don’t trip over no hoe and I ain’t never been no hoe
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| Keep it real, that’s all I know
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| I am solid
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| So don’t come knockin' at my do', 'cause you know you ain’t my bro
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| You mean nothin' to Z-Ro
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| Solid as a rock
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| You gon' do what I say do, would you gon' fuckin' leave?
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| All that shit you was talkin', now you can’t fuckin' breathe
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| Homicide don’t know what to do, cuz they ain’t got no fuckin' lead
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| I bet in the next life you know better than to fuck with me
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| I run this city, run this side of town
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| I run this neighborhood, I run this block
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| If you wanna get some money over here
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| You gotta leave some money over here, if not you gon' get shot
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| Got you and your people doin' the Mannequin Challenge
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| You niggas really in the 6 ft zip lock
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| Murder all of you motherfuckers just for steppin' on my property,
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| I’m the landlord on this block
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| And you don’t wanna get me started
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| I might show love to my people, but I am oh so heartless
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| Takin' haters out like it’s Monday morning and they are garbage
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| If I gotta come getcha, I’ma just come getcha, won’t be no warning
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| Solid, and I’m all about my dough
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| Nu’n but loud, that’s all I blow
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| I don’t fuck with y’all no mo'
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| I am solid
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| Killers with me everywhere I go
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| Who say they got beef with Ro, bet you won’t see them no mo'
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| I am solid
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| And I don’t trip over no hoe and I ain’t never been no hoe
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| Keep it real, that’s all I know
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| I am solid
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| So don’t come knockin' at my do', 'cause you know you ain’t my bro
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| You mean nothin' to Z-Ro
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| Solid as a rock
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| Solid
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| Uhh, I don’t give a fuck what you niggas think about me
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| Fuck all y’all, it ain’t no smokin' and drinkin' for free
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| Solid
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| You got me fucked up, e’ryone of y’all motherfuckers run up on me gon' get
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| fucked up
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| Solid
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| It ain’t no love, I ain’t runnin' in none of you bitches if I ain’t got no glove
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| Solid
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| And you niggas is sorta squishy
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| Talkin' 'bout what you gon' do when you see me
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| I’m waitin' on you to come get me
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| Well… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Solid , by - Z-Ro. Song from the album No Love Boulevard, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп