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You boys actin' out, not for the dramatics
I'm the sum of all my parts
It's mathematics where you been? on the low
Thanks for asking
Truth, we was in

runnin' extra fast Lay him down, this ain't no camera sound, bitch, that that Glock flash
Got me piped up by my motherfuckin' self I don't need no damn pill

to em
I'm tired of rappers just sliding by 
With z a y  ain't no bypass 
You can't get pass without an I-pass
Stop mumble rapping nigga let it go 
This

you
Walk through the vibe and kill a boy about you
Seem like Miguel but I’m a city boy with out you
If you on 2 chains then I’m diddy boy wit out you

leave Don Bluth in a slump
Uncouth with the rules, stupid, blunt, and upfront
Jake the snake on a Davey boy, plonked on a La-Z-Boy
Face it boy, I've made

the chitter chat I stepped up the grind
Ego Packed in my Perry Ellis jeans
We different cloths you can tell by my seams ya
How you living boy that ain't the way

on the on the 
I'm armed and the steps but don't step on me
Let me introduce you to the smokey z
On the steps scared to death but not afraid of what comes next in my

They be like who am i
Bitch i go By R-B-E-T-R-E-Z-Z
Why
Been the one never number two you lost mind
Niggas tripping bout my next move tell em boys

the first 5 days
Next 1 came and it just took 3
Now I blow Z's somehow I don't sleep
My eyes set and they're open wide
Direct my life by dollar signs
I'm

Load Up

Daz Dillinger

This Is the Life I Lead

2002

motionless
D.P.G. and me, are the only G's these hoes came to see
Work that thang girl, pop that azz
You are now cultivated by the sounds of Daz
And, all

building 
Stressing kill me by the day 
If life is sweet then Ima diabetic 
By the way 
Lately been forgetting every other rapper's name 
Maybe cause they

like I got the bile
A master killah just go ahead and check the file
Says that he got the better sound
Five lines drop before he torn apart by this

gritty
Shitty living got me ready
I'm heavily weighed by raging
I'm waiting to regain patience
It's that six, one side
Seven ain't lucky tonight
I'm

you still on schnapp
Chat with all these fucks
Boys won't give you a god damn thing
Facts you're shit outta luck
Shoulda just took my hand and fleed
But

Comin' Up

Pimp C

Greatest Hits

2008

and the new mansion home
In Houston cause that is my city
And them other pussy niggas they record sound shitty
When I see you in the town I'm a hit you up

that ransom
Leg up by the stove when I chef that bomb ting
Spread up the kitty, drip, drip, I'm handsome (and it's the)

Gun show, I dropped

Comin' Up

Pimp C

Southern Smoke, Vol. 17: The Texas Mixtape Massacre

2006

and the new mansion home
In Houston cause that is my city
And them other pussy niggas they record sound shitty
When I see you in the town I'm a hit you up

can't believe Like the day I lost my seed
I fell asleep and seen a demon put on a Jesus piece
You can tell he Z by what he eat and how much Pickeles
You

Screw, Pimp C, Bun B, Z Ro, Scarface
Fat Pat, Big Hawk, Trae Tha Truth, whole SUC, Geto Boys, Outkast
Goodie Mobb, 3 6 Mafia, BIG KRIT
Slim Thug, Paul

ain’t naming
But, homie, I’m not mad, I wish them luck and them all greatness
But if I’m approached by you and you need a verse from Z
I’m making sure

Pimp'en the Scene

Partners-N-Crime

Whatcha Wanna Do?

a La-Z-Boy sofa
I'm stackin' paper I'm makin'
I'm makin' paper I'm stackin', these hatin' niggas tryin' to do a jackin'
But I'm decappin', the first nigga I

Allow me to please introduce myself, my name is BARZ; B A to the R Z
I smoke gas, big blunts like a Marley
I ride tracks like a motherfucking Harley

name kind of rhymes with shark
By the time he takes venues and public parks
They will be in red
Imma make the world go 'round
Changing sounds
Being loud

the sound
I saw my father die
I'm tryna make him proud

Sad boy flex, ice up on my neck
Runnin' up these checks, everywhere
I get respect shawty wanna fuck