Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What's My Name, artist - Z-Ro. Album song Z-ro, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 04.04.2004
Record label: KMJ - SoSouth
Song language: English
What's My Name |
| You better tighten up on your back stroke |
| Trying to fuck around with Z-Ro in the game |
| It’s not all about running your mouth all the time |
| It’s all about stacking your change |
| Now I don’t know if you’ve been told |
| I make it hot your ass gone have to stay in doors |
| Cause I’m a gangsta, gangsta |
| Diamond in the back, sun roof top |
| Grill in the front steady making it drop, the bubble grey, all day |
| So when you see me swanging, knocking the belts off the bumper banging |
| It don’t stop, and it won’t stop |
| I’m your partner, I’m your nigga |
| Went from broke to bigger figgas |
| Not no buster, I’m a real g |
| Even keep us in this rugged penitentiary |
| You know me, Bridgemont 4 |
| I represent whatever real I couldn’t be a hoe |
| What’s my name (Z-Ro), what’s my name (Z-Ro), Z-Ro |
| Here we go, fanatical radical rhyme flow |
| Started out with a passion for music loving how it go |
| I use to, talk about poverty, talk about crooked cops |
| Talk about grown men raping children it ain’t gone ever stop |
| I’m a spokesman for the ghetto nearest you |
| I’m a Picaso in the this rap game |
| Paint a picture giving you the clearest view |
| 24/7, 3−65 I’ma pump, put it to mama |
| I’m a hustler I done said you a camel with no humps |
| Look What You Did To Me was my first c. |
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| If it went three final on that I never had a worse c. |
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| Geurialla Maab riots, Z-Ro Vs. |
| The World, King Of The Ghetto |
| I done grabbed hold to the rap game and can’t let go |
| I’m a feed it to you through the speaker |
| Listen at the highs listen at the mids |
| Everybody loving this even let the old folks listen and the kids |
| Certified ghetto platinum, cause I’m a champion |
| But it’s for the money, catch it dead if you don’t have no fun |
| It’s been a long time I’ve been out on the grind trying to find my way |
| But I can’t escape none of the drama, haters jepordize my day |
| I tried to walk on the straight and narrow |
| And try to stay as sane as I can |
| But I’m just a man, doing all I can |
| Have mercy on me father, I’m guilty |
| But I’m trying harder to do right, do right |
| But will I see my children starving |
| I get gangster and I start to mobbing |
| It don’t stop, and it won’t stop |