Keep On

[Z-Ro] Say some people call me the Crooked, cause my mind ain't straight Leave niggas leaning to the side, like they need a V8 I tried to be a changed man, but my plan ain't play Haters forced me, to put a gun back in my hand and spray Was already dealing with, a bunch of those ho ass niggas Niggas-niggas, hated by mo' bitch ass niggas Took a fall, got arrested then you bitches got bold What you thought I wasn't coming back, to bomb on you hoes I heard the rumors for myself, Z-Ro signed for ten Here I am, it ain't safe to come outside again For the record, fuck everybody I ain't got no friend Nigga remember how you treated Ro, when Ro had no ends That explain when you see me, why I reach in my pants Pull out my pistol, let a fade nigga straight bleed in they ass Yeah I'm back and let it be known, Z-Ro done made it home Fuck with me I empty out my clip, reload and keep on [Hook - 2x] Keep on, and I won't stop Fuck with me, I promise I'mma make your breathing stop I keep on, with my Glock cocked Living on the edge till I'm dead, screaming fuck the cops [Z-Ro] Fresh out of jail, mayn You niggas, done fucked up now Came back, to get my mail mayn Playa don't make me, buck you down I'm the King of Da Ghetto And I'm here, to reclaim my throne In a relationship, with a chick 4-4 And nigga my bitch, be blazing domes If y'all fellas, wanna play game I'm dumping, on every car I see It's that time, when I play mayn Brace yourself, R.I.P [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] It's reprocussions, when you niggas press my buttons too hard Then I become a saint, by bringing you niggas closer to God Love nothing and slug something, everytime I breathe Murder on my enemies, I'm the reason they families grieve Please O.G. gorilla, original girl gone on 'Fore I beat your bitch ass, without ever hanging up my phone Cause when I get wired up, niggas get tied up It be nothing but yellow tape, everytime I r-ride up T-Ray, we use to be cool and kick it and thang Understand you was in prison, and missing the game Understand me when I tell you, if you cross me you could die Might as well be a pigeon, cause your spirit fin to fly If you wasn't on "Keep on Watching Me", you ain't a Guerilla Trying to imitate a gangsta, that's when a gangsta come get ya Run and telling toy soldiers in your army, the war's on Catch em one by one and dump my gun, they cease to keep on what [Hook - 2x]