Never Wrote - Z-Ro

Hoping my thug motherfuckers know

This be the realest shit I never wrote

Up in my studio getting blowed

To the illest shit I ever spoke

Hoping my thug motherfuckers know

This be the realest shit I never wrote

Up in my studio getting blowed

To the illest shit I ever spoke

They say I’m the 2Pac of Texas

And you ain’t got to like it but I bet you gon' respect it

I really be one deep it ain’t just hanging off my necklace

I need to take a shit but my schedule be so hectic

Them people trying to send me up the road again

They don’t want to see me drive my Bentley up the road again

Racist motherfuckers when i go to court they show me them

They know i’m innocent but they don’t give a fuck Z-Ro won’t win

And then they wonder why my attitude the way it is

I’m rich but they still think I’ma rob 'em that’s just the way it is

Leave church on a Sunday they don’t give a fuck what day it is

In front of me and behind me I can tell what type of day this is

It’s a shame I got to walk around with bond money

I ain’t got a receipt though the crooked cop gon' take some from me

He say he smell that loud I told him find it and let me know

I smelled it too but he couldn’t find it and had to let me go

Hoping my thug motherfuckers know

This be the realest shit I never wrote

Up in my studio getting blowed

To the illest shit I ever spoke

Hoping my thug motherfuckers know

This be the realest shit I never wrote

Up in my studio getting blowed

To the illest shit I ever spoke

21 gun salute

Dressed in black gators and an Italian cut suit

When the camera start flashing I disappear into the crowd like Poof

These little rappers round town think they live like me

Hope they survive and they get to see 39 like me

Even gotta hustle in your sleep to be on your grind like me

Turn into sunlight dipped in chrome, is how you shine like me

They living fantasies, nigga but this the real-world here

Where all the grown women at?

Ain’t nothing but little girls here

These reality shows got all these hoes acting like thots

And Facebook is the brand new bible that’s why relationships flop

And instead of breaking up a fight, we record it and holler «WorldStar!»

Could have saved a life instead another death on WorldStar

If Martin Luther King came back I wonder what he would say

Cops kill us, we riot, When we kill each other, it’s okay

We need to get our priorities in line, or be a grandparent

Before you realize we was running out of time the whole time

Hoping my thug motherfuckers know

This be the realest shit I never wrote

Up in my studio getting blowed

To the illest shit I ever spoke

Hoping my thug motherfuckers know

This be the realest shit I never wrote

Up in my studio getting blowed

To the illest shit I ever spoke