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z – ro – don’t wanna hurt nobody lyrics

(feat. lil’ boss, trae)

[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

[chorus: z-ro]
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-ayy
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 ya brai-ainn

[trae]
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

[lil’ boss]
i’m an anybody killa, but everybody can get it
servin suckers in neighborhoods got it crackin like a [?]
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-ca-cash, cause i’m alreaady wanted
i’m an -sshole by nature, my flag’s on the left side
gave him a p-ss before i stepped {?} side

[chorus]

[z-ro]
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 befo’, 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

[chorus]

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