文本歌词

M-16 - Z-RO
M-16 I'm reloading my magazine
And I will murder every bumper clot run
Keep my hand on my gun
Whooooa
Don't worry the Hogg gon get it cracking round here
And I know I'm talking loud enough for all y'all to hear
This H-Town Texas we ain't breeding no homos
Get a banger to you matrix style trick in slow-mo
I'm the gun range stayer 45 payer
No question where I'm from cause I'm a Southside Playa
Got juice by the gallo' earvoes by the layer
Rubberband every thou' 3rd Ward youngest Mayor
Extended clips extra drums for the K and the calico
Catch bag for the A-R wet up your whole car
You talking like you want it but you really don't want war
It's reg baby in battlefield go
I'm out on two bonds and parole don't know
So have your heart right trick when you stepping to Mike D
I'ma b-braid your hair then reload the magazine
Hit you with sixteen then flee the murder scene
I'm reloading my magazine
And I will murder every bumper clot run
Keep my hand on my gun
Whooooa
Now of the situation get sticky I got this ni**a playing thirty eight
A snub nose that'll increase the murder rate
I heard they hating on a ni**a but I'm use to em
I sent this message by this b**ch to break the news to him
That y'all done f**ked with the wrong one wrong one
I got short patience and a long gun long gun
And I don't talk sh*t I spark's it and I bust brains
And I don't play no f**king games
Ni**a I could make it happen while you popping that sh*t
Squeeze a trigga till ery'body drop in this b**ch
Ain't no stopping this sh*t once it get's to jumping
You get my heart pumping the adrenaline pumping
I see me dumping on motherf**kers
Empty the clip and get to stomping a motherf**ker
And I won't be disrespected by none of these youngsters
I got my hand I got pass I got a trunk b**ch a liver pump
M-16 I'm reloading my magazine
And I will murder every bumper clot run
Keep my hand on my gun
Whooooa
Is it me glock 40 pump pump pump pump nope
Is it me 45 pump pump pump pump nope
Is it me 3-57 pump pump pump pump nope
Me M16 taping off the murder scene
Inhaling potent doja with muddy cup of co**ine
Me people don't even play me close cause them don't know me
Me don't want no company me kick it with me lonely
And will murder anyone of you snitches run up on me
But my grandmother didn't raise a killer she raised up a Christian
But the fact that I was already down and people kept kicking
Made me crazy that's why I got no love for nobody lately
And I told y'all once before none of my weapons have a safety
Ru-run up on me once I'ma beat your a** down
Ru-run up on me twice I'ma heat your a** down
Place you in another dimension nobody can see you now
Rest in peace I'm the king of the streets yeah
M-16 I'm reloading my magazine
And I will murder every bumper clot run
Keep my hand on my gun
M-16 I'm reloading my magazine
And I will murder every bumper clot run
Keep my hand on my gun