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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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The swisher papers
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got me dying so I practice smoking squares
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And I see death around the corner so
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I'm quick to say a prayer
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Living my life on the corner with thugs
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selling my drugs known as a chiller
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But push my button watch your life
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'cause I transform to a killer
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Me sipping the drink me
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smoking me dank me
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tipping me herb and formaldehyde
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Open it all of me niggas are ready to ride
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Could I be innocent till
proved guilty by Judge Judy
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But the fact remains,
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they confiscated my weed and my uzi
Verse 3
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Now I'm in correctional facilities,
living raw
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Sharing a cell with the niggas that I
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whooped on in the free world
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But ain't a goddamn thing changed
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I'm still breaking a jaw
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Ain't fin to lose no sleep, over none one of y'all,
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one of y'all with fours
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Could run up on me, and
Verse 4
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I guarantee that one of y'all gonna fall
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I'm just here to do my time,
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not to trouble you, but I'ma drop
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These jealous haters until they hear one- nine-
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three- two- o- seven- o- six- eight- T- W
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In the free world one more god damn gin,
causing havoc and fury
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I'ma be popping pills,
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smoking that kill and for the members of the jury
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'Cause vengeance is mine,
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but I'm locked down, feeling forsaken
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And my pen is mightier than the sword
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because my tools have been taken
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Straight from the streets of Houston Texas
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yes my freedom they took it
Verse 6
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But motherfuckers can't take
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my will to survive nigga
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I'm Z- Ro the Crooked
Verse 7
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In the wicked world, here come the champion,
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look out, look out
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Abra cadabra, and running with the gun in me hand,
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look out, look out
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Hallucinations
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are tricking me,
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making me think I'm about to die
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Could it be that fire that somebody really have
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a three- 54 plus three pointed at me
They giving me stitch of rect
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angles and squares
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Asking me what does this mean to me?
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But I'm ready for the combat
Verse 9
give me
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my motherfucking law back
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Bitch I don't want no needles in me,
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y'all thinking I mean it, trying to do me
In a room full of ever men taking my
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mind to a place that I never been
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But I'm a soldier roamed the battlefield,
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in the middle of the war
Verse 10
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You either have to die or have to kill,
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so I ain't guilty motherfucker
Raise up off of my N- U- T's,
'cause you can't harm me
Everlasting, I'm ever blasting I recking you
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better get the army to swarm me
Because the Indonesia canibus helps
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me tackle the pain
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But I'm getting so weak because
Verse 11
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I'm shackled in chains
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Now my brain is going insane,
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feeling like my spirit is about to get evicted
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'Cause I'm a victim of a world so wicked,
time and time
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I ask myself why did they turn the heat up,
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I was chasing paper
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But niggas was jealous because
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they couldn't keep up
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I'm Z- Ro the Crooked
Verse 13
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(I ain't ditching old punk
ass nigga)
(Look in my motherfucking
eyes nigga)
(Until I die, I'ma be real)
Verse 14
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Show me a mercy overwhelmed
in deep distress
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Al though I realize it's nothing but a test,
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but I can't take it
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'Cause my brain is going insane lately,
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see how many
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Enemies that I have and how
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viscously they hate me
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Deliver my life from they power
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forgive my sins,
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see my sorrow, feel my pain
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Let it never be said I trusted you in vein
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Long as I'm walking this earth my
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problems go from bad to worse
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And I know it's gonna be that way until
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they lower my casket in the dirt
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But all I'm asking for is
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just a little piece of mind,
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and I know
That if I keep the faith it shouldn't
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be hard for me to find
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But my mind is hard to turn the other cheek,
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could of been a wise man
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Because of the revelation
of scripture that I speak
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Everyday for twenty motherfucking years
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A nigga been fa cing so many fears,
and nothing shedding so many tears
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But dear Sandra don't cry,
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all I can say is if they kill me I took it
Verse 18
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But even in death I'm victorious
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they couldn't fade me
I was Z- Ro the Crooked
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