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 Rate Plex
Artist : Z-ro
Song : Plex
[Z-Ro]
They say he was flipping out till, losing control
of his mind
Moving fast, in a world that ain't ready for the
pace focussed on his grind
Who am I to test, Z-Ro I bet everybody in
Ridgemont 4 know me
Feel what I say up under the evidence is still
your homie
You must of forgot about the days until you be in
94
When it was 72 where partners sagging creases to
find a hoe
Now they can't look me in the eyes, cause they
might tell on theyself
About having something to do with trying to
riddle my number one partner to death
You want to get even with me boy clear you can
see me with a rap
But I'm about gangsta shit so bow before you see
me with a strap
Cause I've been silent for so long, it's about
time I broke the ice
Nobody want to box me why everybody want to pull
a trigger to take a life
I'm down with crews cause everybody else is fake
to me
Niggas with plex against me, they all cakes to me
And everybody want to be talking about they real
and they got love
But motherfuckers don't love Z-Ro unless I got
drink and I got bud so I got plex
(Chorus - 2x)
Who's next to plex you want to test
Better have your life right in the bottle of your
vest
Cause I'm also stressed, sometimes I wonder if
I'm plexed
Thinking hit me will I have to put my homies to
rest, plex
[Z-Ro]
Regular candy in river rain, we came to deliver
pain
One hitter quitters and eagle talons up in your
liver man
I came to bring the pain, all the way from the
south to the west
Every one of my bullets are looking residence so
they gone house in your chest
A nigga done been through so much shit the last
five years of my living
Now a days the bitches are realer than homeboys
so here's to my women
But then again I'm all alone I don't depend on a
soul
Independently made a million then I took my benz
on a stroll
Now everytime I come around my partners treat me
like strangers
Never thought it would come to this I got to keep
one in the chamber
What makes real niggas turn into hoes and make
niggas go fraud
When it comes to me whether rapping them off to
see this nigga go hard
Now everytime I come around my partners treat me
like strangers
Never thought it would come to this I got to keep
one in the chamber
What makes real niggas turn into hoes and make
niggas go fraud
When it comes to me whether rapping the gangsta
shit this nigga goes hard, plex
(Chorus - 4x)
Plex, time to have plex
Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta from the barrel of me tech
[Z-Ro]
Rolling by my motherfucking self you don't want
to plex my friend
Fuck around with me and you might never breathe a
breath again
Cause a nigga might shoot you in a place where it
takes longer to die
And you know what they say no pain no gain
I guess you fin to gain your heavenly high
Marcus I see you when you shoved that pistol up
in his nose
Pulling the trigger my nigga blood was dripping
all out on his clothes
Do you think that I'm suppose to sit back and
charge it to the game
That's why your baby mama house went up in flames
you know my name
I wish I would of been strapped cause my partner
would of still been alive
I would of ran up on your ass and I would of
dumped and you would of died
Since a nigga can't change the past I'ma knock
your ass up out of the future
I use to be down to dump side by side with you
but you forced me to shoot you
Too many of these boys be bulletproof, that's why
they like to compete
But run your badass over Ridgemont you be dead
before you get to Ridgecrete
You think it's a game, but I've been working on a
straight aim I'm ready to kill
If I can't get to myself when you want to get
leid by set of bitch got skills
(Chorus - 2x)
Plex, time to have plex
Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta from the barrel of me tech
Cause I'm also stressed, sometimes I wonder if
I'm blessed
Thinking deeply will I have to put my homies to
rest
(Chorus - 4x)
Plex, time to have plex
Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta from the barrel of me tech
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