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The Zo's - Written Beatless Songs

Foe-wheel Rollin



(Chorus)2X
I'm foe-wheel rollin.
Check me out now.
As my wheels keep spinnen.
I'm wilden out now.
Just chillen and relaxen.
While I'm rollen.
I'm doen my dam thang now.
You can't stop me.

(1st verse)
Here I come wit the first hype twisted verse/
Bringin bad luck to yo a** call it a curse/
I'm somethin like a vampire quenchin my thirst/
As a foe-wheel rolla wit talent and skill/
On the mike when I spit my shit stay ill/
Nothin but murderis a** rap lines that kill/
A young nigga try'na stack his money to mills/
Makin b****es feel like they popin them pills/
When I run up in that p***y bringin out the thrills/
Cause my life is just beginnin I got shit to fulfill/
So I gotta live my life wit one true ambition/
Makin money to the fullest, I'm big money pimpin/
You can't stop this mathaf**ken flow that I'm killin/
Wit the lyrics that I write, I'm a keep on spittin/
Doin my thang to the fullest weather it's doe that I'm gettin/
Rap s**t got a nigga wildin out and trippin.

(Chorus)

(2nd verse)
I'm that nigga on the foe wheels rollin and s**t/
Hittin stunts and U-turns in the streets wit bliss/
I'm too slick, wit my wrist, you can't f**k wit this/
Too cold on the mic when I lyrically spit/
A true playa to the game that'll steal ya b***h/
Then roll off in this whip while she sittin on my d**k/
So it ain't my fault if this niggaz a pimp/
I'm a get them girls wit out a ganksta limp/
Doin the nasty wit these chicks is my dirty intent/
Cause makin money rollin foes is my life sentence/
So I gotta get my money to a hundred percent/
By runnin niggaz over while exceedin the speed limit/ Showin all my skills makin niggaz get timid/
Forever rollin on foes till the day that I die/
F**kin all kinds of girls if they let me inside/
All they really need is one day or night to ride.

(Chorus)

(3rd verse)
Here I come wit the third verse bussin these heads/
Puttin amateur a** rappin niggaz to bed/
Wit my lyrical mathaf**kin skills to kill/
Puttin fear in dudes eyes like a hurricane will/
Bein the numba one rolla turnin dudes to ashes/
Makin niggaz feel the pain of a thousand lashes/
Across they back wit my belt cause I'm feelin so savage/ The Young Zo is a nigga that's ready to ravage/
Out in the streets hittin stunts and tricks causin damage/ Foe-wheelin til I die this song is my anthem/
And when I roll by so many girls say that I'm handsome/
I'm so quick when I come through this niggaz a phantom/ First you see me, then you don't, yea that's potential/ Cause in a minute I could go national/
Creatin rap s**t that's so magical.

(Chorus)

(4th verse)
It's time to put this s**t in overdrive/
Doin my thang witout a limit, just keepin it live/
Layed back in a tilt cause that's how I ride/
Makin niggaz wonna disappear, run, or hide/
When I roll through wit my crew by my side/
Sweepin girls off they feet like a powerful tide/
Cause I'm young and nasty out to get my freak on/
The type of nigga that'll party til the break of dawn/ Gettin it on wit wild girls until it's time to go home/ Never lettin my pride even get to my dome/
Even if I shine like a car sittin on chrome/
I'm a keep myself trumped up and ready to go/
Eager to get my doe stacked in slo-mo/
So notoriously known as the Z to the O/
Feelin like a pimp, so I pop my collar fo-sho/
I'm not the best but I love rappin none the less/
Cause I love usin my style that's so f**ken reckless.


(Chorus)