Opone (Ancient Greek: Ωπώνη) was an ancient Somali city situated in the Horn of Africa. It is primarily known for its trade with the Ancient Egyptians, Romans, Greeks, Persians, and the states of ancient India. Through archaeological remains, the historic port has been identified with the city of Hafun on the Hafun peninsula in modern-day northeastern Somalia.
Pottery found in Oponean tombs date back to the Mycenaean Kingdom of Greece that flourished between the 16th and 11th century BC. Its major periods of activity were during the 1st century BC and the 3rd to the 5th centuries AD. Opone was mentioned by an anonymous Greek merchant in the 1st century CE Periplus of the Erythraean Sea. The town is featured in the ancient document's thirteenth entry, which in part states:
Opone served as a port of call for merchants from Phoenicia, Egypt, Greece, Persia, Yemen, Nabataea, Azania, the Roman Empire and elsewhere, as it sat at a strategic location along the coastal route from the Mochan trading center of Azania to the Red Sea. Merchants from as far afield as Indonesia and Malaysia passed through the city, exchanging spices, silks and other goods, before departing south for Azania or north to Yemen or Egypt on the trade routes that spanned the length of the Indian Ocean's rim. As early as 50 CE, it was well known as a center for the cinnamon trade, along with the barter of cloves and other spices, ivory, exotic animal skins and incense.
[Chorus x2: Z-Ro]
All you hoes still get no love
All you can get is a "fuck you"
Get mad if you want to
Kiss my black ass
[Verse 1: Z-Ro]
Playa
I understand why you hate me
Cause I'm on the radio and on the T.V.
And your baby mama won't stop callin' my phone
(Stop callin' my phone)
A couple of grillin' bids in my past
Cause I got caught up in the game
Now it's 750, 000 dollars later
And 18 grand everytime I pick up my telephone
[Verse 2: Trae]
Bitch
I'm doing my thang
Focusing on getting my change
And you ain't getting nothing
I'm cool so please stay out of my face
For worries stay up under my waist
N then I get to dumping on you bitch
[Chorus x2: Z-Ro]
All you hoes still get no love
All you can get is a "fuck you"
Get mad if you want to
Kiss my black ass
[Verse 3: Z-Ro]
Too many years I'd done payed the price
I ain't got no time for no more drama in my life
Day after day I'm still grindin' hoes
If I ain't grindin' for nobody else,
I'm grindin' for Ro
Dats why there's diamonds on my hand
And swangers on the caravan
I'm a Asshole By Nature
Yes I am (ha)
I thought I told ya'll deep down south
We don't play
Don't get too close
Cause nigga I'm goin' spray everyone of ya'll
Piss me off and I'm a murder everyone of ya'll
I'm gon let the top down
With my favorite screw tape bangin'
Betta roll cruise control as the cigarello blows
Cell phone ringing, traffic light changin'
[Chorus x2: Z-Ro]
All you hoes still get no love
All you can get is a "fuck you"
Get mad if you want to
Kiss my black ass
[Verse 4: Trae]
You must be crazy
I still don't luv you roach ass hoes
Don't excuse my gangsta
Fuck you n everybody, I'm a Asshole
Go head, catch a attitude
I'm a do me, whether you like it or not
But one thing you gon have to do
Is kick rocks
When you get the fuck up out of my drop
Ain't no need to callin' my phone
You can keep on roachin' on your own
Thinking I'm a chill but baby you're wrong
Cause I don't luv no bitch
These swaggers made out 22 inches of chrome
I got a reputation with money too long
Dispespect me, you'll get more then a song
So please stay the fuck off my dick
[Chorus x2: Z-Ro]
All you hoes still get no love
All you can get is a "fuck you"
Get mad if you want to