Lyrics:
poverty and no more dying
Nigga get your life right, by living your life right
Cause going against the grain, gains prison in your life right
One hundred
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my
there's hate
No one hated me more than myself
It's hard to relate
To someone you know so well, or so I thought
Sometimes I look in the mirror
And see
migraine so much emotional pain
You were the one and no one else could make that claim
It's a shame to see the relationship down the drain
Now you want us
to hit the gates for the Lord to see
[Hook]
[Z-Ro]
I done came a long way, from cutting class
No more ducking hall monitors, now the FED's on my
to hit the gates for the Lord to see
[Hook]
[Z-Ro]
I done came a long way, from cutting class
No more ducking hall monitors, now the FED's on my
For she's perhaps quite clever
On the mic I'm Wizard call me Chris Webber
Scary wise I'm way past terror
I make like Jay Z then Roc a Fella
(Hear the pain)
Who go hear me wey e no go pain?
(E no go pain?)
All my story me no fit explain
(Fit explain)
On my knees praying everyday
I no mind all
pain ya
Got all of my pain
Ya
Rest in peace Ro time bomb originator
Rest in peace Larry D
Love you brothers ya
This is my pain
My, my pain my pain
In my
No cut
Pure raw
We sold out
You bought more
It was meant to be
Hip hop died, reincarnated through me
Now the promoters gotta double my fee
No more u（Prod&Mix by LimBo林）
演唱：Gibb-Z/果妹
作词：Gibb-Z/果妹
作曲：Gibb-Z/果妹
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果妹：
No fantasy
(没有幻想)
No more U
(也再没有你)
All the memories
Break my heart in half
No more no more time for that
Looking for a better time
Rolling up you roll your eyes
Forgetting all the pain I can still see it
and close
It's no confusion in the end
No more holding back
No more holding back
No more holding back
No more holding back
Life changes now what can I say
I'm
Y'all don't really want no parts of this, soon as a n****
Start shining, n****z start some s***, my guard lit
Like a boss, head n**** in charge, get in
what, one hundred I'm willin to feed
I'm gettin that paper to feed my krew
And no matter what you goin through
I'm stayin true...
(Chorus)
(Z-Ro)
I know
jak Qui Gonn Jin
No bo prawie każdy z nich to jebany Anakin
Jestem Kobik One, i jak Obi Wan
Nie pogrywam tu z wami rap ma porywać
A jak nie czaisz no
here, though we'd always be clique!
But y'all niggas not here no more, it ain't fair no more
Sometimes I get stressed and kick the door
But I maintain
differently than you do
Yeah, RO-B. Z.!
You think they understood?
I'll check
We can- (*gunshot*)
Jadę ulicą
Opony asfalt drą
Wszyscy się bawimy no bo mamy tylko ją
I zatykam się powietrzem
Moje życie jest najlepsze
Ciągle sięgam se po więcej
Mmm
gettin' it
Ain't got no other way so we start it and finish it
No pain, no gain
Never stand down, made our own way
Never goin' slow, we pick up the pace
And I ain't fooling, Z-Ro the Crooked
A.K.A. King of the Ghetto, Mike D A.K.A. the Black Osama
It's really going down, Screwed Up Click real talk
All
I can't let it control the fading light my eyes
But when you come to mind
And I'm trying ro find
What it's like to no longer be blind
But then our
my mind
'Lest I see America fall into demise, RO-B. Z.!
How many people have to be at the end of a shot before we realize we need change?
How many
the shit a nigga did before/turned the pain into my music they want me give ‘em more /I hate u nigga rapping bout shit u ain't did before /we really spinned
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