Lyrics:
R-I-G-O-Z
You thought you could break me, I would never fold
Never fold, I would never fold
You thought you could break me, but I would never fold
flooded with cabs and limousines
Where the fuck is Jay-Z
(God damn traffic is getting on my nerve)
(I see your face by the curb)
Goddamn dog I been
nazwie bratem, no to przecież z tym nie kłamie
To za mocne słowo, by je rzucać nadaremnie
Się okazuje jednak lubią nim wycierać gębę
Co niektórzy
the box keep making it through
Do your time (do your time) don't let your time do you
[Pimp C]
To my nigga Pharoahe (stay up homie)
To my nigga Z-Ro
[Z-Ro]
It's like tears doesn't matter to you, it's like you laughed at my pain
Put me in a position to pick up a pistol, and I'll blast in the game
Big balls, dragon
Big boss might see Ro-Zay
Court side seats in Miami
ON THE NEXT EPISODE OF …… DRAGON BALL Z
Do anybody really love me?
Do anybody do
changing, business rearranging
Then the time when Bone and Ruthless wasn't vibing
Tried to keep my mind together through that industry shit
Somehow I'm
love me
Friends wish they hit my head they don't really love me
My ni**&z won't break bread cause they'n really love me
Just caught a graze by my ribs
Pharoahe, stay up homie
To my n**** Z Ro, stay up homie
If you're locked in the box, keep makin' it through
Do your time, do your time don't let your time do
Jay-Z off of "Jigga That Nigga"
"I'm old school like my dad is"- J-Ro on De La Soul's "My Writes"
"True, that's old school"- Mos Def on BlackStarr's
limpin'
But back back to the nitty gritty
Bout this nigga slippin' in my fuckin' city
By the time that he realized that he fucked up
The stupid
Yeah, look
RO-B. Z., I said
We'll be OK
We'll be OK, whoa
I said
We'll be okay
If we keep our head up and keep on climbing
We'll be okay, whoa
We'll
chain gon' hang to my dick lil' bitch
And five bricks what it's gon' cost on my jewels
In a GMC with the LS-3
Yall crackers on ya mattress like Z-Z-Z
Why
sting like a wasp
Z-Ro paid the cost, to be the boss
Me and my niggas
Use to be thicker than sauce
Now, they don't even come to the house
I'm drowning in
off by sprayin' beer in your face
So the '94 to them, I'm for my niggas that remember
Means I'm steppin' to the mic with lyrics colder than December
worry mine, I gotcha you by my side.
Show me your head/hand I’ll give you my heart.
Sar el wa7ad be7tar
Ben el 7ob w el 7mar
Shufu shu li saar
Ro7na fiha
knowing that I gotta make
It running on my deadline
Giving out flat lines
Cause if you think that I'm feeling
Fucking up by mine man, I gotta maintain
Its
of brothers be shady I
Keep it to myself like my wealth stacked, dolo phat
Rollin' on this track with my nigga Ro got my back, 'cause
Loopin' was
zawsze pod podeszwą twoich fil
I już wiem że to ich film
To nie moje story w nim
Stoję z tyłu z dobrą miną do ich gry
I gdy nawet boli świt
To nieważne co
mind
Y waste my time, no Z's
Gon' press rewind
They still don't get it
(Still don't get that shit)
I run through the whole alphabet
They ain't fuckin'
[Chorus]
Tell me what you see, when you look at me
A G that's me, I don't know why
I live my life, like I don't care, I don't care
[Z-Ro]
Nothing
but it's so far to go
And since, ain't none of y'all motherfuckers helped Z-Ro
I never had love for a bitch, I'm about my money
Even if they murder
Run over the track till my lyrical GigaPet slow flow
Cardiac arrest like FloJo rock ice Ro Ro
Pack fo fo fo' sure though
More and more
my goals high
Cause that's the spot that I'm headed
They ask, "E.Z. why you sound good?"
I got my methods
Dropped "Perspective", so I had to ask
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