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Artist/Band: Z-Ro
Lyrics for Song: June 27th
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Z



(Big Moe)

Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee

that nigga Big Ass Moe

chillin with my partna named DeMo

its on his birthday we comin through

in a nigga trunk is tha nigga named Tru

and I got that boy Key-C in here

and that boy Poyo and these hoes ear

and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea

comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e

yeah that nigga Joe

I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe

I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate

Ima come through bouncin on my scrap plate

yeeea yeeee

(Kerry)

Im gonna smoke some fuckin blunts,

pop the fuckin trunk the neon lights gonna come,

comin down the 'vard actin hard, not fraud,

comin through Po-yo gotta yella broad,

automatic hoe, gotta yella hoe,

comin through the boulevard pass by Caro,

I never gave a damn my jewels gonna slam,

I'm at I.H.O.P. eatin some breakfast and some yams,

my partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib,

I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals,

I'm just kinda fried I don't know why ,

I just popped up eatin breakfast at some Wyatt's

(Big Moe)

Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah

its them boys off that Long Drive

that nigga DeMo

(DeMo)

Here I go, here I go...

Yeah...gettin crunk on tha reala Im a nigga be smokin that killa,

because we know we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla,

cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Key-C and Po-yo,

I even gotta tight what cut from the Hair Cut Joe,

man let me get my shit right cause Im not gone be the one to fall off,

cause I know Im gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss,

26 up in this bitch been jammin,

niggas comin down pop trunks just slammin,

niggas hit the sand on the candy and them blades,

niggas stayin home because they wanna get paid,

everybody play and Ima just gone play,

and bitches be trippin cause they dont wanna ever stay,

down with a nigga, when a niggas doin bad,

so I get my cash and I act mad,

I mash out on the glass I gotta big ol' Lac,

a nigga comin down with blue and purple comin down

with tha 5th in the back, and Im feelin so true,

got much love for my nigga named Screw,

that Key-C in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan,

I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him,

we broke em all down and we all got high,

our niggas dont be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys,

cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red,

we like that fuckin green, papers what I said,

Big Moe is up in this bitch and this niggas singin,

comin through just like L those bells are ringin,

Big Moe wreck one more so we can hit this flow,

cause it be goin down for the boy DeMo

(Big Moe)

Its that nigga, nigga named M-o-e

I represent that Southside, yeah the 3

hooked up with them boys off that Long Drive

you know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive

to the T-o-p, thats the top man

Ima come through nigga down to bring the pain

If these hoes down to jack, I want you to know

we comin down bald fades, not afros.

(Key-C)

Now we chillin, now we just leanin,

and we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene,

just got some drank from that boy with that bird,

and you know we just hooked us up on some syrup,

now you know we gone, goin real strong,

I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long,

drop roll bar, that what I want,

Im comin on down jammin what that P-Funk,

I gotta be slammin gotta be comin,

and you know we smoke weed dont fuck with embalmin,

cause that shit bad for a G like me,

I got to represent that Southside Lil Key-C,

I'm showin up everybody got on they Nikes,

and you know what everybody higher than a kite,

or they just leanin in they seat Smokin Swisha Sweets,

want some fuckin crack gone and hit me on my beep,

A-I-R, sippin on tha barre nigga you dont understand

nigga in our car, got 4 TVs all up in the seats

and I splits down nuthin but them Swisha Sweets,

I'm just what reclinin nigga bumper reclinin,

man whats up in my mouth ya see the diamonds,

yeah everbody like to wear the nike,

Im a playa, yeah you know we never gonna act shief,

gone break them hoes off gone represent the South,

Ima come through drinkin lean and I aint gonna cough,

Ima let them boys know how far I can go,

Ima just wreck down on the fuckin down low

keep my shit out they muthafuckin my mouth because they be runnin,

Im just a chill for awhile cause they know Im comin,

Im comin with somethin lookin kinda throwed,

Im comin down ridin with my partnas fuck a hoe,

those hoes out to get ya for everything,

but Im out there tryin to come up and swang,

or chop up on some blades I keep a tight fade,

you know Im always on my paper chase,

always get my green, always on my lean,

me and Po-yo fixin to pop up on the scene,

In the passenger seat yeah thats the Jeep,

and you know what we fixin to score a fuckin ki,

so guess what I open my dresser drawer,

50 g's and a ki thats what I saw,

I saw a bunch of shit now I be legit,

Im just in the game and the Key-C aint gonna quit,

Im steady steady hustlin steady steady strugglin,

boys dont know and Im tired of mean muggin,

so I get my nine out cause they got some static

cock my shit back cause I got an automatic

Flem got the .40 he gone get rowdy,

and ya dont want that shit cause its gone be naughty,

by nature fuck a playa hater,

Ima come through and ya know Im down to spray ya,

let them boys know came here with tha Yungsta

and he fixin to flow and he aint no fuckin punksta

so Im fixin to pass it hoppin like a rabbit,

man Im comin through got paper gotta have it,

under my damn bed and Im flippin red,

If I get caught with ki's I goin fed,

but that aint on my mind now Im not thinkin about 9,

Im thinkin bout 18 man its my time,

to pop up on the scene and show my fuckin naked,

come down the boulevard straight up wreck it,

in a damn line pop trunk, surround,

me and my partnas yeah you know we comin down,

diamonds in our grill tell me how ya feel,

nigga wassup yeah we got gold grill,

tha shit dont stop tha hoes gonna bop,

cause we gone come through and we got hard rock,

yep, always lookin hooked up with tha Clay always cookin,

on late night cookin ki's in the kitchen,

give me nine ounces let me get up on a mission

make my damn green so I can be like you,

We just in this bitch chillin with my partna screw,

fixin to give it to this boy goin flip his tounge,

man go on go long go strong.

(Big Moe)

heeeeeaaaaa yeaaaaaaaah

Im gonna bring young G in on this mic

his name is Yungstar

you know that he's rollin tight

Im gonna bring him in and Im comin down

Im comin down pop trunk, Im out that H-town

(Yungstar)

Out H-town showin surround by sound,

yes they yall got mad when I shown nuthin but round

Im talkin shit they didnt like ridin marble bike,

I might just break em off when I come dripped out Ike,

Im talkin shoes by Hirachi shirts by Versace,

hoes they gone watch me but they all wanna watch me

as I slow the beat down see the diamonds face crown,

wreckin whole H-town comin through and we down,

with them hoes wanna see me yellas in bikinis

break em off for DeMo its his birthday and that Key-C,

on that Long Drive bought a baked potato with chives,

Im gone come through watch that boy gots to go live,

yes Im goin off cause I gots to go man,

watch I come through watch I throw the West with my hand,

go and get me some break em off with my palm,

I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb,

boys steady swervin pickin em up at Sterling,

gots to send shots Sandpiper to that Mervyns,

and that Cobble Stone I can go on,

I can just flow grippin on a mobile phone,

its tha Poterola Im a money folder,

got that grey Seville, and that grey cup holder,

grippin on tha grain cause so much pain,

to that P-a-t, I see ya flippin with tha grain,

watch they see me as I pop in the shine,

Im gone break em off see that 5th just recline,

still is a minor wood on the vinyl,

TV VCR laid back on reclina,

and they just mad draped and dripped in that Caddy,

hoes get mad cause I aint no mack daddy,

gots to flip my tounge Yungsta be leavin them sprung,

Assalamualaikum or some shit assalum,

dont know how its goin Yungsta still flowin,

flippin with Poyo and his trunk is steady glowin,

see that boy Man-Pooh hes steady jammin Screw,

two toned blades flippin rollin with tha whole crew,

yes that Screwyoo hes a teaser boy had a seizure,

Its that '96 Ki-ki locked we gone please ya,

gots to wreck shop '96 I aint gone stop it,

gots to come through at that beach we gone drop it,

I aint gonna even play Im thinkin of the MLK,

I might just flip a four get crazed tip Tangeray,

dont be on the flip phone these hoes be on my bone,

I might just come with marble just what to switch to two-tone,

these hoes be on my zipper Im bald fade with the clippers,

I might just come with Burban I might just go and get wood stripa,

I gots to go down I gots to just wreck it,

and when I come through everybody wanna try to neglect,

they try to talk down because I gots to go through the dark,

I see that boy Gregg in Willows and that E-Clark,

ESG is on lock I aint forgot that Yungstar wreck the mic,

that Screw done wrecked it up so you know they aint gone like,

how we did it its that boys B-day,

I came what play gots to sip that Tangarey,

Ima stay fool from tha Southside,

we dont bang bang yes my mouth is what dry,

Im gone wreck shop gots to send it to that Miller,

boys dead and gone yes Im a born thriller,

gots to watch tha scandal shop at that Randalls,

hit that fuckin beach with the what Nike sandal,

got em on my feet hide behind tint be blowin sweet,

them hoes be on my dick be blowin up it be so neat,

dont settle for less these dont try to impress,

thats why I break em off that new pair of Guess,

I hit that Sterling that Mervyn's,

them hoes they dont know me I might holla at Pokey,

or go and get that 40,

them boys be steady doin it knockin off the unit,

hit that Big Bay we aint dippin embalming fluid,

dripped and we draped out know what I talkin bout,

you dont see my diamonds cause them boys just be steady comin out,

Im a check and wreck the mic yes that Griffin got me goin,

yeah Yung's steady flowin and Im steady what blowin

gots to pass it that Po-yo

cause that boy gone wreck shop watch me do it this aint '94 hoe

(Big Moe)

yeaaah yeeeaaaah

Chillin with my boy on his birthday

Im that young G, yeah M-o-e

gotta bring my partna in yeah that Pokey

hes comin out that Southside, yeah the Stone

you know he's comin through with a pocket full of stones

(Big Pokey) [14:16]

A nigga on a mission steady in the kitchen,

palm steady itchin boys steady wishin,

talkin down on a nigga name,

Ima hit the boulevard wet with wood grain,

19's gone be turnin got the wood sternin,

Joe in the back got the chronic and its burnin,

smokin chronic leaf optimo Big Poyo,

sippin on the 8 I done let a potent 4,

Ima come down sip a deuce,

let the 3 wheel Poyo gonna hop juice

sittin sideways boys in a daze,

on a Sunday nite I might brang me some Maze,

maybe OJ's hoes be goin crazy,

some say Im lazy wanna have my baby,

aint gone get me locked down I cant get locked hold my glock,

Ima come down hustlin rocks on my block,

cause they gone pay gonna make my fetti,

keep the beat steady drop your drop on the belly,

make your trunk wave keep your corner paid,

make that trunk wave from the cradle to the grave,

me and Screwyoo what you wanna do,

let me come down Poyo got his crew

got my whole click, got to come down

Ima wave trunk, Im a gone so so fine

Ima hit on the dice, gotta keep it nice, drank and sprites

ridin in the burban blades and Im popped up twice

wood strip got gold, leten em boys know

Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes

chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist

dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris

movin keys, lemme chop em down

in my safe I gotta key and a pound

pound of the weed, I gotta quarter ounce

I had to hit the boulevard make my drop bounce

I had to three wheel on the four, let them boys know

Ima hit the boulevard slow and tip toe

with that boy Flemmin, yellow bone women

got to come through real sexy, not skinny

dont want no big fat bitch

cant let that hoe ride with me on the switch

gotta be playa, gotta be a star

Ima let ya smoke my weed, sip on my barre

we gone do it right, get a room later, aint no hater

cant fade her, hit the boulevard when I bounce rocket skater

Ima crawl like a gator, got my grill

let me come through pint bottle steady sealed

sittin in my vault, cases got caught

had to come down gotta partna named Walt

thats that boy Walter, I done had a daughter

rocked up a quarter, threw on my damn Starter

it done got cold, money done unfold

let me come down with a wood Momo

thats the wood wheel, Ima pop a pill

house on the hill, got my mind on a mill

on a mission tryin to get rich

down to hit a switch, let me come down aww boy nasty bitch

all up in my face, ridin got bass

late night on the what Screw with the Grace

actin bad with that Judd, Joe on the cut

got that P-a-t fixin to slap another slut

Lil Keke, that KK, and tha Hawk

boy be talkin down now watch this boy barkin

thats that boy Bird, rock 73rd

letem boys know we goin fed, what ya heard

got that Lil Three, and that mans off that Botany

got that boy Joe thinkin blades and Mazarati

got that screwzew, bangin behind tint

windows tinted, Ima slow up the speed limit

let them boys know, flip phone I be foldin em

fillin up my foreign ride with petroleum

I gotta ride on boy, gotta bring the noise

rent my car, gotta hit me a lick in Detroit

some in Alabama, some down in Asia

Im do it right move my cheese on my pager

beats '18, 735 with screens

teal green, I be shootin my machine

like a trained marine, Im on a mission with my rappin

when a nigga steppin, nigga aint no preppin

in my corner cause yous a goner

Im smokin marajuana

broke em off when I snatched my diploma

I walked across the stage

I turned the page, no more minimum wage

and my corner got paid

kept fedy, kept it steady



my partna named Reggie

Im 330, so niggas say Im heavy

hitin real hard, never did roid

fat ass nigga, we'll fuck a yella broad

are ya black are ya brown, I let my top down

swang and swangin, and my diamond gonna shine in my mouth

Im from the South, what ya talkin bout

the haters rollin up so I got my glock cocked

I aint no hoe, letten em know, Im fin to erupt like a volcano

me and my partna Zano

Ron G, Its that grunga, steady smokin Gunja

Im a come down bunch of money

boucin like a bunny, boucin like a rabbit

boys wanna have it, breakin boys off 2 times dag nab it

lemme hurta, a hater hurter, on a mission

I gots to come down, knocked off a politician

knocked off a judge, knocked off a lawer

now I comin down I hooked up with Tom Sayer

first to put some boys back in the game

Ima show them boys throw my picture in the frame

aint gone be lame, a partna named Shane

Ima cause pain, Joe cuttin against the grain

gone fade me up get a nigga so slappy

got a bitch yellow bone broad, yeah she happy

Watch that Mo-yo, fixin to solo

Ima come through cause my grass startin to grow

(Big Moe)

Out tha backdoor, that nigga named Pokey

Ima comin out the Southside representin tha Three

Im comin down playa made, yeah ya know Im real

Im down out the South, down to pop me a pill

Im rollin wood grain, down that South man

Im out the South ya know Im down fuckin to bring the pain

because we comin down and my little boys gone wreck

we comin down, yellow broads we puttin hoes in check

(?) [20:55]

Here we goin and the sweets are still burnin

popped up twice and we watchin Higher Learning

with tha Cube and that Busta Rhymes

hit that Po on that beeper

down to score 9

fixin to chop it up, yeah Im fresh up on tha block

movin rock

got my glock cocked

haters wanna stop but they cant

gotta keep a drank and Im drivin

boy comin through and that Moe steady slidin

In a three we, comin down bumper fall

steady ballin

haters steady callin my name

Im in this game with the birds

have you fuckin heard

comin down knocked off a pint, what the syrup

witha gallon

lookin for a stallion

comin down and I got the chrome with medallion

and my damn fade, and my diamonds in my mouth

fuckin with these boys

and we could be out the South

in a bus

blades are 19's

Po comin through and we got tha four screens

with tha VCR

and we sippin barre

comin down tinted up, new what car

got the woodgrain

and you know Im steady knockin

trunk gone be poppin

bumper unlockin

all you hear is Beep

and Im comin down swangin

comin down, let the top up its fixin to rain

and Im comin through and Im steady sittin sideways

my way, have to do it Friday

Im comin, Im comin aint gone lie, say Im comin

grill witha woman

on tha block first and the leads steady pumpin

I aint gonna leave tha corner till Im makin a mill plus

boy comin through and Im sicka bein in a bus

fuckin with that bird, and we gettem for a gallon

and that man pulled and we what....

(Big Moe)

yeeeeaaaa yeeeaah

Im comin through in my hoo-doo

you know in a nigga trunk is tha nigga screw

we comin down, and you know we down to swang & bang

Im out the South, that Big Moe, should let my nuts hang

I dont give a damn pop trunk Im gone slam

Im comin down watchin TV, playin NBA Jam

Im comin through bangin screw in my hoo-doo

Im lettin that nigga Joe on the mic

I thought you niggas knew

(Haircut Joe) [23:30]

thought you niggas knew

fixin to come down

bangin and that tint

watch me come down and I got

form that damn bam

I love a yams, and the Ox tail, not in jail

steady stack my mail

watch me come come through

chevy, lookin heavy, comin down

and I gots to come down

nigga just roll, lets just smoke

watch me come down and I aint no fuckin joke

steady comin crunk, rollin up the skunk

I done went to wreck when I pop tha fuckin trunk

rollin 84's, nigga Ima pro, steppin out call me Haircut Joe

cuttin on tha fros, holla at ya know

watch me come down, nigga with a fuckin hoe

get he fuckin money

like it aint funny take out a bank account

like some damn magic, what the hell happened

dont take my talkin for no muthafuckin cappin

Nigga its the truth, charge it to the roof

a lot of niggas just wanna walk in my boots

but they cant step on that what nigga level

watch me come through nigga Im a just....man hold up

(Big Moe)

I done came through, chillin with my boy Screw

you know we popped up in a foreign hoo-doo

we came through and we sippin on that drank barre

we comin down lookin like playas and like stars

you hoes gotta feel a down ass fuckin G

I represent that Three, that nigga M-o-e

I came through bangin screwed up in my hoo-doo

you know Im comin realla, partna then I think ya knew

that boy tha lean and fell on his head

we comin through rollin Caddy rollin marble red

you gotta feel me, that boy comin through

Im letten these boys wreck on the mic I thought you knew

(D-mo)

comin down chillin

I got the Yungstar, I got tha Big Moe

we all goin fed, fuck goin ag

niggas comin through with 30 keys up in a bag

we gotta make a livin

Nigga know Im real

jammin Screw

I got to send it out to my boys Zane and crew

my nigga Adrian

I got tha Haircut Joe

flowin in this bitch

Its this nigga D-mo

my boy from the tre

they always pay late

I got to say whatsup to my nigga named Clay

my nigga Big Boy, always chillin lookin throwed

that nigga named Rod just fell up on the floor

he cant handle shit, that nigga went down

goin down real, on the Southside of town

we comin jammin screw

and we comin with my niggas

and we rollin with our crew

I got the nigga Yungstar from the South

was wreckin this bitch

comin down with cadillac

with big ol fuckin bumper kit

comin down 5th wheel slammin

hoe just fannin

bitch Im sayin it

cause I fucked your mamma

I fucked your cousin

I fucked that bitch

and these niggas just a fussin

thinkin that a niggaplayamade

didnt know I got a muthfuckin tight fade

from that Flem, or was it that Joe, or was it that Judd

you know how it go

all my partnas cut, all my partnas tight

we gonna get kill, leys get fried tonight

and we can get blitz

and jam some Bone

and we can jam that Street Military, nigga bring it on

and nigga, know you feel me

I know, I know Im real

Im comin through I got 12 diamonds in my grill

my diamonds steady gleamin, bitches steady fiendin

niggas comin down, starchin down on the scene and

give this bitch back to that nigga Big Moe

I wanna hear this nigga sing

on my fuckin D bro

(Big Moe) [28:11]

Chillin with my partna on his Bday

I done came through and a nigga raidin a trunk

Im out the Southside I told you hoes Im not no punk

Im comin real, Im thinkin bout poppin pills

I stay on tha Leal, yall know the deal

Im came through and ya know Im comin rollin hard

I represent that hood yeah the Tre Ward

You know Im comin clean, Starchin down the scene

Im comin down sippin on that drank the codeine

(Kici) [28:50]

Damn, chillin with my old school crew

thats how we do, wearin Nike shoe

Big Po-yo

and a charm

and I gotta have clean Rolex on my arm

when I come through bladed all popped up

we gone come on down

all these hoes

niggaz suck my dick

Im down with my click

all that hatin shit, that shit aint even thick

that shit is kinda low

I never been a hoe

chillin with my partna tha Kici and Big Moe

that boy be wreckin on these tapes

Im thinkin comin down

with a tight drop

with dem buck

I dont give a fuck

all them fuckin haters you know they stuck

cause Im strapped witha 9

Im strapped witha 40

Flem got them shit cause it gonna get rowdy

cock that bitch back, Im steady sellin crack

Im stuck in this game and nigga its like that

thats how we doin do it down here, on the Southside

watch us come up, watch us follow in our ride

follow right behind, follow on up

we gone come down Benz and bladed up truck

all that shit, all that shit is good

and everything I have gotta be wood

all over, even in a Range Rover

Im born and raised to be a young soldier

call me a BG

but Im scorin a key

you know Im talkin about its that damn Kici

Im down on my knees

Im tryin to get on my feet

cause Im just steady sellin all the keys

come through, BMW, 96 new

or maybe 97, 24-7 Im puttin in work

and then I got.....

man, I fell off, so Ima fixin to pass it

gone back up the flow Ima un ass it

(Big Moe)

I done came through after every boys flow

Im that nigga Big Ass Moe

steady jammin my music slow

I came done through with my crew

pop trunk in that BMW

steady swang and bang on them fuckin thangs

Im out the South a young G letten nuts hang

I bring another young G in on this mic

hes called a Yungstar, hes comin so tight

(Yungstar)

Then bring me in

my skin is my sin

Im thinkin brand new what Benz

off the showroom

them hoes they come soon

I gots to sweep my friend, witha surprise like a broom

every time they be hopin

I know they be scopin

I gots to break em off

gots to leave they mouth open

cause they gots to talk down

diamond

watch I open up my trunk

showin nuthin but surround

Its all good

yes they dont know

baked potato and chive

when im hungrey hit that Long Drive

pick up that Kici, we hit that shrimp platter

I gots to come through

scatter

I hit that fuckin quarter, its gone be a slaughter

we draped and dripped out

watch I bang with my daughter

let the top down

Im fresh off carceration

we swanger

in tha car, Im sippin on barre, TV VCR

with the star

she come through, she know that I got car

Ima do

I got to show the 6 X 9

gots to show

watch that boy be reclinin

Im

strait pop a pill and

Kici diamond grill

them boys is locked up

show

when I come through

watch that boy wreck the fuckin shop

gotta leave it smokin

cause this game aint jokin

Ima come through TV car wide open

come and please get me

watch I just spray

I

sippin like tha AK

gotta clear tha block off

tha Yungstar aint gone play

gots to pop

I bang in your ear

I shed so many tears

I bang R Kelly or Aliyah

gots to drop tha top real gently

Im sippin on that jelly

I might just come through

cause that boy be rockin steady

ESG is on lock

them boys aint gone stop

them boys be comin through

Im sendin shouts to 2pac, and that Tyson

Im dressin nice

Im steady wreckin and ryhmin

Im steady comin through, Im layed back Im still reclinin

Im fuckin these hoes, they watchin these shows they sippin on fours

and watch that mic get smokin

elite, I practice what I preach

watch me drop the top marble blue at the beach

they speech on with that boy Po-yo

they dont know, that D-mo

fixin to break em off but he doin it slow

and that boy Moe, he steady hummin

Keke said he comin


Album Lyrics: Other Songs - Z


Z-Ro
"Other Songs - Z"


1. 1 Nite
2. 1st Time Again
3. 8 Minute Freestyle
4. All Fall Down
5. From Tha South
6. Get Ya Paper
7. Gonna Be Alright
8. I Dont Stop
9. I Hate You
10. Im A Soldier
11. It's Gonna Be Laright
12. June 27th
13. Life Is A Battlefield
14. Mirror Mirror On The Wall
15. Mo City Don Freestlye
16. My Momma
17. Slow, Loud And Bangin'
18. These Days