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Zone Video (MV)




Performed By: Gregory Tre
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Gregory Johnson, Gregory Johnson III




Gregory Tre - Zone Lyrics




Im in the zone all by myself
Im alone all by myself
Yeah
Im in the zone all by myself
Im alone all by myself
Im in the zone
On everything I own
Be set apart
In a world full of clones
Everything he spit is hard
But he don't grip the chrome
Since 1997
It's been written in stone
I'm in the zone
I'm at the high post
A threat from mid range
Even if you come close
Ain't afraid to dish it
Like every point assisted
Or like you in the kitchen
With the plates and some soaps
I'm in the zone
Everything I spit is quotes
Took it from pad
Put in my notes
Like it was a diary
It was all she wrote
I'm like Reggie to spike
I could never choke

In the zone Im not missing
In the zone Like 2-3
Up top Im Scott Pippen
In the zone Top of the key
In the zone 3 for 3
In the zone Cover 2
In my zone All alone
Like they couldn't cover you
I'm in the zone

Ain't nobody spitting like me
Be for real
Nobody spit writtens like me
You Need to chill
You could see the hunger in me
I want your meal
My rhymes on a 100 degrees
I gotta chill
Like the steam
When you cool off
Hungry for your spot
Like I don't care what the food cost
Got too comfortable
Even took your shoes off
Now you getting fired
Time to meet the new boss
Keep it a buck
Homie me and you is different
It ain't a small gap
There's too much of large distance
Not one of these rappers
Who got a long hit list
In this for this longevity
You more 4th and inches
Competing with my self
And you competing For some mentions
Ain't the judge or jury
This conviction Got no sentence
Always thank Jesus
On him I find my dependence
Spitting all facts
Ain't worried bout Yo opinions
Music flowing through my body
I can feel it in my tendons
And My flow despicable
You bob ya head like minions
Feeling like Floyd
Cause ain't nobody else contending
Try to be a better you
And stop with the pretending

In the zone Im not missing
In the zone Like 2-3
Up top Im Scott Pippen
In the zone Top of the key
In the zone 3 for 3
In the zone Cover 2
In my zone All alone
Like they couldn't cover you
I'm in the zone

They can play man to man
Even if they double team
He'll get run in to the screen
Called a time out
Tried to settle his regime
I'm cooking em For thirty
So they gotta change the scheme
Coach drawing up plays
Lots of X's and O's
How we gon stop em
Only seconds to go
Somebody pick em up
Soon as he step on the floor
I'mma stop you right there
Like This how it go
It go
First shot swish
And they said it was luck
My Zone
Second shot hit
Man he hittin em up
My Zone
Third shot swish
Man the boy heating up
If he hit any more
The whole team getting cut
It go
First shot swish
And they said it was luck
My Zone
Second shot hit
Man he hittin em up
My Zone
Third shot swish
Man the boy heating on up
If he hit any more
The whole team getting cut
Im in the Zone
Tre Talk To Em
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Im in the zone all by myself
Im alone all by myself
Yeah
Im in the zone all by myself
Im alone all by myself
Im in the zone
On everything I own
Be set apart
In a world full of clones
Everything he spit is hard
But he don't grip the chrome
Since 1997
It's been written in stone
I'm in the zone
I'm at the high post
A threat from mid range
Even if you come close
Ain't afraid to dish it
Like every point assisted
Or like you in the kitchen
With the plates and some soaps
I'm in the zone
Everything I spit is quotes
Took it from pad
Put in my notes
Like it was a diary
It was all she wrote
I'm like Reggie to spike
I could never choke

In the zone Im not missing
In the zone Like 2-3
Up top Im Scott Pippen
In the zone Top of the key
In the zone 3 for 3
In the zone Cover 2
In my zone All alone
Like they couldn't cover you
I'm in the zone

Ain't nobody spitting like me
Be for real
Nobody spit writtens like me
You Need to chill
You could see the hunger in me
I want your meal
My rhymes on a 100 degrees
I gotta chill
Like the steam
When you cool off
Hungry for your spot
Like I don't care what the food cost
Got too comfortable
Even took your shoes off
Now you getting fired
Time to meet the new boss
Keep it a buck
Homie me and you is different
It ain't a small gap
There's too much of large distance
Not one of these rappers
Who got a long hit list
In this for this longevity
You more 4th and inches
Competing with my self
And you competing For some mentions
Ain't the judge or jury
This conviction Got no sentence
Always thank Jesus
On him I find my dependence
Spitting all facts
Ain't worried bout Yo opinions
Music flowing through my body
I can feel it in my tendons
And My flow despicable
You bob ya head like minions
Feeling like Floyd
Cause ain't nobody else contending
Try to be a better you
And stop with the pretending

In the zone Im not missing
In the zone Like 2-3
Up top Im Scott Pippen
In the zone Top of the key
In the zone 3 for 3
In the zone Cover 2
In my zone All alone
Like they couldn't cover you
I'm in the zone

They can play man to man
Even if they double team
He'll get run in to the screen
Called a time out
Tried to settle his regime
I'm cooking em For thirty
So they gotta change the scheme
Coach drawing up plays
Lots of X's and O's
How we gon stop em
Only seconds to go
Somebody pick em up
Soon as he step on the floor
I'mma stop you right there
Like This how it go
It go
First shot swish
And they said it was luck
My Zone
Second shot hit
Man he hittin em up
My Zone
Third shot swish
Man the boy heating up
If he hit any more
The whole team getting cut
It go
First shot swish
And they said it was luck
My Zone
Second shot hit
Man he hittin em up
My Zone
Third shot swish
Man the boy heating on up
If he hit any more
The whole team getting cut
Im in the Zone
Tre Talk To Em
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Writer: Gregory Johnson, Gregory Johnson III
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