Thank You

[Verse 1: Z-Ro] Let me ask you something why you spend all your time talking about me Cause I'm smokin drinkin and getting paid and you still doing bad without me I know you don't want to see me shining I know you want to have what I got But I've been hustling handling my business it's my time whether you like it or not Just stay the hell out my way I'll sacrifice my freedom today Cause I will blow you away But since your the reason I'm getting paid [Hook] I really like to thank you cause without your H.A.T.E I wouldn't be me I like to thank you Your the reason I made it to the T.O.P I really like to thank you even tho I'm not on T.V I'm just another C.D. I like to thank you Your the reason my bank account about to O.D I really like to thank you [Verse 2: Z-Ro] My mind is made up I'm not going to let you talk me out of my game Even tho it get harder during the 4th quarter live got to get the victory mayne I'm a team player when I play So why my team got something to say But they ain't talking about nothing They bumping mad cause the MVP is Mr. McVay But they don't give me a lane If they don't I got my three point range Ain't nobody got to cheer for me mayne Don't go no where cause after the game [Hook] [Verse 3: Z-Ro] I'm a one man army I don't need no help my nigga Cause you a buster how could I love yah The only one l love besides myself is my trigga I know you haterz want to see me fall But like Yao Ming I'm still standing tall Even tho my homeboys use to dog me Now they want to out me That's why I sing fuck all ya'll Cause I don't want no friends The love they have is pretend They didn't know me when I went to the pen Now they telling everybody they my next to kin [Hook] [Verse 4: Lil Flip] Hay, I'm thinking of a master plan Z-Ro can get a verse for free cause that nigga my man We playing Texas hold 'em watch me show him my hand He come home from jail fuck it I'm going to throw him a grand Now my nigga getting tense so things going as planned We dropped Kingz of the South you better check the song again So when you need a tight verse what you going to do Call flipper Ro you got my number fool You get in the game and act like you better than us But we know the truth you ain't getting the cheddar like us You livin' a lie we know you ain't a gangsta On the behalf of real niggas I really like to thank yah!