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letra de dont wanna hurt nobody - z-ro

you already know who it is n-gg-, ‘king of da ghetto’
it’s a new day and time but sh-t
it ain’t all good but sh-t it ain’t all bad no mo’ either doe
y’knahmsayin’? i’m tryin’ to keep it civilized
but motherf-ckers keep f-ckin’ with me doe mayne

in case you don’t know my name, i’m ’bout to tell you my name
z-ro the crooked, ‘king of da ghetto’ all about my change
i remember when joseph wasn’t able to have thangs
now i’m able to flip a 300-m and grab grain
there’s some n-gg-z mad at me ’cause i got cash mayne
i’m the future of rap-a-lot, quit livin’ in the past mayne
remember flippin’ with a brick, in the dash mayne
now everytime i roll up b-tch give me bomb–ss brain

probably be somebody, baby momma, i ain’t ask mayne
baby, daddy got a problem, we can hit the gr-ss mayne
an -sshole by nature, livin’ in the fast lane
stay rilla fo’ reala, f-ck with me and that’s yo’ -ss mayne
honor roll student, but i dropped out of cl-ss mayne
ain’t got a diploma, but got knots of cash mayne
to you haters i’m a waiter waitin’ to serve somebody
i kill all you motherf-ckers but i

don’t wanna hurt n-body, just leave me the f-ck alone
don’t wanna hurt n-body, just get me through my day
don’t wanna hurt n-body, just leave me the f-ck alone
don’t wanna hurt n-body but a n-gg- might f-ck around
and bust your brain

i guess they never seen a guerilla when he stompin’ and p-ssed
but they ’bout to see a young guerilla, whoop, they -ss with his fist
i tried to move around, motherf-ckers roachin’ and sh-t
my att-tude, f-ck, watch how you approachin’ me b-tch
-sshole and ain’t gon’ fake it ’cause i had it by nature
and that’s the result of everywhere you go n-gg-z hate ya
and i ain’t trippin’, i’ma catch one of them marks on the back street
with the black heat, slugs run up like a track meet

i’m an anybody killa, but everybody can get it
servin’ suckers in neighborhoods got it crackin’ like a stick
i didn’t come to hurt n-body but you b-mped into mine
but we gangsters i pull a fo’ and told you po’ out that wine
if i wanted flex, i coulda got a strap at that moment
i’d rather keep ca-cash, ca-cash, ’cause i’m already wanted
i’m an -sshole by nature, my flag’s on the left side
gave him a p-ss before i stepped [incomprehensible] side

now i don’t wanna hurt n-body, but that’s a lie
’cause it’s a delight for me to bust a lip or black an eye
or smoke a n-gg- like a syrup covered black’n’mild
so don’t f-ck with me when i’m tryin’ to make money stackin’ piles
some n-gg-z trie to rob me before, try to jack me now
f-ck danny glover, i’m the lethal weapon with maxi 9
cain’t a n-gg- lavish any mo’?
without a gang of n-gg-z and they kickin in his do’?

and 9 times out of 10 it’ll be one of my friends
that’ll lead me to my grave, murder me to get my ends
do the crime and make a cape escape from my residence
but still show up at my funeral services ‘n sh-t
i ain’t fin’ to let it happen to me, you gon’ respect me
ain’t gon’ be no bad actin’ with me, homie
and to you haters i’m a waiter waitin’ to serve somebody
i kill all you motherf-ckers but i

- z ro

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