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Z Ro H A T E

on a nigga, when I ain't have no ends, hate Murder my foes, then I murder my friends Because they turned on a nigga, when a nigga wasn't chopping a Benz

on a nigga, when I ain't have no ends, hate Murder my foes, then I murder my friends Because they turned on a nigga, when a nigga wasn't chopping a Benz

a bitch nigga's brain Seem like Rap-A-Lot ain't coming up with the chain (ain't coming up with the chain) Ain't that a bitch, every since 2004 I was suppose

to me, Z-Ro forever meant to be So cold I'm a igloo cool up as hot as a fire And ain't gone never retire, stay active like a live wire One of the Southside

the Z bringin' it live Get it crackin' to the third degree Xzibit breakin' niggas down like H.I.V. We bring rap to your city like B.E.T. But still feel

the E, 'Face and Willie D Big Pokey, Flip and E.S.G., they'll screw it Yeah, slow jam ain't a slow jam unless it's a screw jam Can't listen to it, no

got diamonds exposed, Lil Keke still signing thow Got no problems with Jones, that Cutty Buddy the song Did a song with Lil O just did a song with Z-ro

to follow my pride I was daddy for a while, though I've got no seed But the kids, are my H-E-A-R-T I've been dealing with a lot, so I've been losing

like to thank you cause without your H.A.T.E. I wouldn't be me I like to thank you Your the reason I made it to the T.O.P. I really like to thank you