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Z-Ro - No Reason lyrics
Slap that nigga he's a bitch, slap that hoe she's a bitch
 It ain't nothing wrong, but y'all know me
 I'm on my fuck the world, for no reason shit
 Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch
 Nothing righteous bout none of y'all niggaz
 None of y'all niggaz, don't know Jesus bitch
 Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch
 My back left pocket, got a blue flag in it
 I'm a loc, and my loc niggaz need me bitch
 Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch
 When I'm in the club, I don't see real niggaz
 I see a bunch of wannabe's in it
 Ain't no love, for none of y'all niggaz
 Swear to God, fuck every one of y'all niggaz
 I wish I could murder, every one of y'all niggaz
 Skinny jeans corrupted, every one of y'all niggaz
 Leave that shit up, to Drake and Wayne
 If you ain't them, then you faking mayn
 Take it however, you wanna take it mayn
 Some in the ground, now beneath the basement mayn
 I know boys wonder, how I made it to the top
 I make real music, and I take it to the block
 Your flow is broke, you need to take it to the shop
 My flow is big dick, hoes take it nonstop
 My flow is arrogant, like fuck your verse
 Devil in disguise, nigga fuck your church
 Baptize your ass, and bloody up your shirt
 Go get my money, hurry up hoe work 
 My people still waiting, on money from Barack
 From a house to a spot, king size to a cot
 Said it was getting better, but the shit didn't stop
 So the women on the block, pussy full of rock
 AR-50, I love my girl
 Nobody here but us, I love my world
 I'm oh so jealous, don't touch my girl
 I'll let her holla at ya, don't trust my girl
 Yeah, who that wanna do that
 Like run up on a nigga, that'll bust and make the crowd move back
 Let a mo'fucker, run up on Ro
 I promise I'ma handle my bidness, and leave a fool flat
 On his back
 Either with these hands, or this tool I pack
 I'm a Mo City nigga, I done told you that
 I'm a general, and that's where my soldiers at for real
 Slap that nigga he's a bitch, slap that hoe she's a bitch
 It ain't nothing wrong, but y'all know me
 I'm on my fuck the world, for no reason shit
 Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch
 Nothing righteous bout none of y'all niggaz
 None of y'all niggaz, don't know Jesus bitchZ-Ro - No Reason - http://motolyrics.com/z-ro/no-reason-lyrics.html
 Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch
 My back left pocket, got a blue flag in it
 I'm a loc, and my loc niggaz need me bitch
 Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch
 When I'm in the club, I don't see real niggaz
 I see a bunch of wannabe's in it
 Most of y'all niggaz, just sprayed yourself
 Like you got what you got, with no help
 Like God, ain't got nothing to do with your wealth
 Don't even take time, to say thanks for your help
 I know I'm fucked up, that's why I be repenting
 Every five minutes, I need to be forgiven
 From Sunday morning service, straight to prison
 God brought me through it, that's why I'm living
 Don't believe in him, he don't believe in you
 He let somebody run up on you, or merk you fool
 Then you bad, till you meet somebody worse than you
 That shirt'll do something, you ain't think a shirt could do
 I use to be a young asshole
 Ain't shit changed, I'm still in mash mode
 I roll around my city, on glass fo's
 No pockets, them ain't my pants hoe
 What the fuck, is a relationship
 Too much of a playa, to chase a bitch 
 I'm Mr. Ruffle, I make the chips
 You taker a shit, I take a trip
 I roll by myself, I don't need a lot of people 
 But doing what I do, I still feed a lot of people
 Z-Ro one deep, but he a lot of people
 He a lot of Chrsitian, but he a lot of evil
 You can get a win, or a mack ten
 I want that white bitch, and her black friend
 I'm IRS cause I'm taxing, for 25K1 you rat's end
 Telling on niggaz, you a teacher's pet
 Never ever been in the game, a bleacher's vet
 Two hundred and twenty three quarters so far
 I'm balling, and I ain't took a breather yet bitch
 Slap that nigga he's a bitch, slap that hoe she's a bitch
 It ain't nothing wrong, but y'all know me
 I'm on my fuck the world, for no reason shit
 Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch
 Nothing righteous bout none of y'all niggaz
 None of y'all niggaz, don't know Jesus bitch
 Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch
 My back left pocket, got a blue flag in it
 I'm a loc, and my loc niggaz need me bitch
 Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch
 When I'm in the club, I don't see real niggaz
 I see a bunch of wannabe's in it









