Mirror, Mirror on the Wall

Mirror, Mirror on the Wall - Z-RO

Let my coedine settle, and have a toast one time

Multiplications on my digits, come up over some time

3-57 in my spine, they can't hold me like Kobe Bryant

Powered up, popping tulips and clovers and stop signs

Taylor made, Gucci looking like a million bucks

Neck full of gold baggets, and trillion cuts

I reside on cuts, cause having money is a must

Give me the issue or get touched, the scuffling up

***** with the raw like a cut, cause I hit too hard

Radio stations don't play, cause I spit too hard

I know they hate me everyday, and I ain't quit so far

But if you cross the line, AK is gone hit your car

Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the throwdest of them all

Cause you know my name, it's Z-Ro the Crooked

Z-Ro the Mo City Don, it ain't over it just begun

Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the throwdest of them all

Cause you know my name, it's Z-Ro represent the third coast

Let my codeine settle, and have a toast

I'm a guerilla that's after the scrilla, I ***** glocks

I'm the top knotch, body armored like Shaq done blocked shots

Dropping cops cause they crooked, I'm the law now

Posted on the corner, selling raw now

Looking for them people, keep an open eye

And if I see the jackers, never hesitate I gotta open fire

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