Artist: Z-Ro Album: No Love Boulevard Song: Solid Typed by: Lil Hustle [Z-Ro] Uh fucking right this is my block, and I'ma rep this bitch I'm always on my Houston Texas, Mo City Texas shit All that real shit I talk, a fake nigga you ain't never gon' catch me with Even if it's my relative, they be like Ro let me live Homie think I owe him something, cause we started this shit together And then he was gone but my hustle went on, that's why I ended up with the cheddar He look at me like I'm 'spose to be giving him something, I LOL cause I will never Jealous ass always be talking about me, simply because I am doing so much better I'm so glad, I ain't a roach ass nigga baby He just mad, cause he a broke ass nigga baby I thank God I ain't gotta sell dope no mo', I sell myself now Never needed your help in the beginning, and I still don't need your fucking help now [Chorus] Solid, and I'm all about my do' Nothing but loud that's all I blow, I don't fuck with y'all no mo' I am solid, killers with me everywhere I go Who say they got beef with Ro, bet you won't see them no mo' I am solid, and I don't trip over no hoe And I ain't never been hoe, keep it real that's all I know I am solid, so don't come knocking at my do' Cause you know you ain't my bro, you mean nothing to Z-Ro [Z-Ro] Solid as a rock, you gon' do what I say do what you gon' fucking leave All that shit you was talking, now you can't fucking breathe Homicide don't know what to do, cause they ain't got no fucking lead I bet in the next life you know better, then to fuck with me I run this city run this side of town, I run this neighborhood I run this block If you wanna get some money over here, you gotta leave some money over here If not, you gon' get shot Got you and your people, doing the mannequin challenge You niggaz, really in a six foot Ziplock Murder all of you motherfuckers, just for stepping on my property I'm the landlord, on this block And you don't wanna get me started I might show love to my people, but I am oh so heartless Taking haters out like it's Monday morning, and they are garbage If I gotta come get ya, I'ma just come get ya won't be no warning [Chorus] [Z-Ro] Solid as a rock Solid, I don't give a fuck what you niggaz think about me Fuck all y'all, it ain't no smoking and drinking for free Solid, you got me fucked up And one of y'all motherfuckers run up on me Gon' get fucked up Solid, it ain't no love I ain't running in none of you bitches, if I ain't got no glove Solid, and you niggaz is sorta squishy Talking bout what you gon' do, when you see me I'm waiting on you, to come get me (*talking*) Well Rother Vandross, Rohammad Ali And I ain't talking to one or two niggaz I'm talking to more than a few niggaz All y'all niggaz hate me, and I love that shit Chuuch