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Lyrics
Prelude
Uh Big Z Sadistik Fell this
I got this paper and this pen that means im back again. With this gat and a clip thats restin on my hip and a heavy left hand that'll bust ya lip, ya know the right upper cut will make you sick to your gut. The whole hill knows that Big Z is a nut,,, but im the one and only,, stackin chips like sony,,, and if you sayin im phony then you just dont know me! Cuz i got the city on lock with them sounds that knock. Rowdy rowdy jus like Master P I aint goin ughhhh but ya'll yellin Big Z!
Hook
We underground underground. We drop hits we puttin out nuttin but them hot shits
How dat sound how that sound I gots that flow nuttin but them ill lyrics ya know!!!
Get on the ground on the ground! Or get ran over I wont stop till i get that range rover!!!!
Pound for pound pound for pound Big Z is the best i put the competition to rest so ya'll dont wanna test.
Ya better think twice, Befor you roll dem nice cuz Big Z huh! he aint nuttin nice i might not have no ice but im the hottest thing out with out a mutha fuckin doubt. I might sound a lil conceeded but its just cuz imma lil weeded, ya album i dont need it sound scan should delete it. Shoulda neva put out that trash. Z and prophecy's like mcnabb to thrash we puffin on hash we stay drinkin liquoa like that cat named tash so ya betta think it thru before ya'll drop something new
Hook
So were the ill tracks were the cadilacs give it up foll this is a jack ya faggots jus cant fuck wit Zac! My guns they just to big for you faggots, i might stomp or spray at you bitch ass maggots so ya betta get off me you aint nuttin but a softy, why ya wanna cross thee mic fuckin murdera, with them weak styles son know ones eva herd of ya. So ya betta rememba when im a hall of fame member that im chesters opidimy ya'll can never get rid of me.
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