Z-Ro - Respect My Mind (Load My Ak) Lyrics | FAST DOWNLOAD

[Z-Ro]
Dubya-dubya-dubya-dot, fuckallayall dot com
Run up if you want to nigga

[Intro: Z-Ro harmonizing]
Blues ain`t the way that I lose
How I get gray hair
Take a bruisin the way I been bruised
And you`ll see why I don`t care
Respect my mind - cause I`ll kill you nigga
Bitch I`ll kill you niggaz, you better
Respect my mind - cause I`ll kill you niggaz
Cause I will kill you nigga
Cause I don`t wanna feel
Someone else`s weapon... so

[Chorus: Z-Ro]
I load my AK, don`t think I won`t spray
You bitch niggaz gon` lay, you won`t catch me runnin
When - I load my AK, don`t think I won`t spray
You bitch niggaz gon` lay, you won`t catch me runnin
When...

[Z-Ro]
I become a soldier when it`s war time
That`s all I really know cause all I`ve had are hard times
And ain`t nobody bendin down with me, I`m on my own
Duckin and dodgin infrareds aimin for my dome
I got enemies in every state, city and hood
Plus my relationship with my friends ain`t no good
Therefore I roll with Katie cause she`s a bad bitch
One squeeze ten motherfuckers bleed and need a casket
No need to reload, I promise I`ma drop `em all
Screamin "Remember me?" as motherfuckers stop and fall
Ain`t no remorse, ain`t no love in my life cycle
Cause when your family out to get you it be twice as vital
I`m not tryin to be a statistic of a thug war
Call me ridiculous but I won`t hesitate to slug for it
That`s on my momma trust, nobody but friends to my kin
For the slightest disrespect I`ma commit another sin
When I...

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[Z-Ro]
Tragedies happen in my world everytime I breathe
So I`m paranoid and trigger happy until I leave
I got a 357, a 45, and a gauge
But Ms. Katie put mo` motherfuckers on the front page
If I gotta pull a trigger I`ma shoot to kill
Not tryin to hurt ya, I`ma try to leave you stiff as steel
Cause I ain`t tryin to watch my back when I`m out in public
So when I blast that`s yo` ass you went out and dusted
But I`m not tryin to send the wrong message to the kids
I`m just sayin even if you young they`ll stil split ya wig
And I`d be wrong if I told you to let a nigga do ya
I practice what I preach and ride with much more then a Ruger
I guess the Lord`ll deal with me at the end of time
I`m not a killer but motherfuckers gon` respect my mind
That`s on my mama trust, nobody but friends to my kin
For the slightest disrespect I`ll put ya spirit in the wind
When I...

[Chorus 1/2]

[Intro]

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