Z-Ro Quotes

It gone take my momma comin back from the grave to make me love somthin.

Drop some kush in a ciggarillo and then give it a twist.

Imma gangsta and I spit nothin' but gangsta shit, thats comin from a five-duece hoover gangsta crip

When I'm rollin in my ride
It be a look on my face so cold,
Starin at yo ass so hard
I can see straight through to yo soul.

If I see a jacker comin' my way, I load my AK,
Don't think I won't spray, it'll be yo last day.

I let my temper get the best of me and I go off, for no reason,
Tis is the beginning of kicking in yo door season.

Don't make me Floyd Mayweather Jr. yo ass like I was one Hundred forty-seven pounds one hundred AK-47 rounds

Every morning I start my day off wrong,
Firin up kush before I even get my clothes on,
Load my glock before I even wash my face.

I wake up early in the evenin round five thirty or six my Nextel beepin from all the calls I missed.

Sittin up on 24's ridin with them big guns my 50 caliber shoot so long I call that bitch my Vince Young