Letras Long Time - Z-Ro

Long Time

Here ye here ye, come one come all\nAn nigga talking down on the Maab, bound to fall\nKnow I’m saying, Z-Ro the Crooked\nRepresenting S.U.C., got my nigga Fred in this bitch\nMy nigga Trae in this bitch, and we don’t give\nA damn about you, that’s why we fin to ride\nI bet these boys, out here better recognize\nMy team, Guerilla Maab until it’s over\nRunning bitch niggas over, beaming a glock like I’m a soldier\nReady for war who that hating on Trae, and knowing they trash\nThrowing they ass up out my face, if they think of blocking my cash\nMo' rocks than Damon Dash, independently I’m a threat\nAKA a vet, and spraying them niggas until they wet\nI ain’t finished yet I’m a G, and I’m finishing what I started\nHalf of these niggas out here be spitting bullshit, like they retarded\nDisregarded never, I’m better than the rest of the game\nYou lame better read my chain, M double A-B be running thangs\nWith my kin folk Ro dog, and the L dog\nEverytime let me tell y’all, we thoed I’ma swell y’all\n(*talking*)\nWell swell em up then\nFuck these old PH bastard ass niggas\nTalking down on us, bet y’all can’t walk down on us\nNigga we strapped automatics, semi’s and fully’s\nThis one is dedicated, to them niggas that hate it\nIt’s been a long time, but we finally made it\nWe the realest of the real, and we can never be faded\nIt’s been a long time, but we finally made it\nWe the future of the funk, you punks is outdated\nIt’s been a long time, but we finally made it\nBreaking laws and jaws, cause you bitches is overrated\nIt’s been a long time, but we finally made it\nPresidential got a problem, with me making my cash\nTrying to starve a nigga out, and have me flat on my ass\nOne hundred and sixty thousand, what they suing me fo'\nBut since my shit’s selling, you could never ruin me hoe\n25 hours a day, I be packing that lead\nChasing paper so me and Fred, steady stacking our bread\nI understand that you bullshit niggas, done flip-flopped\nTrying to hold on to a nigga, hitching a ride to the top\n(and 97.9), the biggest hoes I know\nNow Walter D is my nigga, the rest of em be hating Ro\nWhat do you know, why these niggas all up in my face\nBack back I’m about two seconds, from catching a case\nWhen I walk up in the club, they act like they don’t see me\nNervous in my presence, praying that Z-Ro will take it easy\nI’ma take it hard, while I’m killing em softly\nTill they gone, they been hating us for way too long\nSlow Loud And Bangin in they face, and niggas acting like hoes\nI think it’s cause we never went, when we be spitting out flows\nGot cash I’m sick with it, I spit it cause I’m a G\nIt’s the Jay’Ton, repping S.L.A.B\nWith Ro Dog and Trae, my flag be doing great\nUndisputed like weight, when I’m upper cutting in your face\nBody blows and jabs, for niggas hating on S.L.A.B\nYou come with that bullshit, guaranteed I’m beating your ass\nIt been a long time, and we finally made it\nHopped the slab off the AVE., and I finally sprayed it\nNo more slanging on the block, cause the block got raided\nLike the point on the dice, I can never be faded\n(*talking*)\nYeah, we ain’t gon blow it though\nYou know we got this hoe ass devil on our back\nOn our motherfucking ass, that nigga can’t face up\nWith a real nigga though, know I’m saying\nNigga know he talk shit, so I be spitting\nAll motherfucking day long, but it’s still God first though\nThis whole ass world got me this way, you know I’m saying\nBout paper, this motherfucking K, motherfucking Tre-8\nThis 4−5, 4−4, shit it goes on and on and on\nTalking down on us nigga, you getting 17 hundred to the dome\nSo I know u gon be gone, you know I’m saying\nFred get your bread, Trae pass that motherfucking K\nAnd let’s roll, I’ma continue to blow dro, and we out this bitch