Lyrics:
That's fucked-that's fucked up
Growing up in a childhood
All alone with nobody no mama no daddy
Z-Ro I see why these niggas
Can't relate to us
Cause we
I owe nobody nothing, ain't nobody gon get no do'
Z-Ro King of the Ghetto, and the Mo City Don
Everybody around me is strapped, that's why you never
Jon Z, ok)
Yi-yi-yi-yi
Viajo sin ver (¡wouh-wouh!)
Viajo sin ver (¡wouh-wouh!)
Viajo sin ver (skrrt-skrrt)
Viajo sin ver (¡rrrrrah!)
Viajo sin
the Z-Ro, plus they know me by my first name
Picture me rolling in my Dodge in traffic
I got no love for these niggaz, so keep your groupie ass stepping
I can
sa opúšťam na gauči keď púšťam beat
A suseda Magda?
Tak tá ma začína mať celkom rada
Hlavne vtedy keď vychádzam z brány a do auta sadám
Lebo dobre
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
Roc-A-Fella y'all
It's the Roc!
Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga
R.O., R.O.C. niggaz, R.O.
Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga
Hov'! R.O.C. niggaz, R.O
No to chuja się znasz
Pochodzę z czasów gdy nie było sceny
Ale za to był rap
Polscy słuchacze tu co drugi kretyn
A co do twórców często fake mc's w
At Kent State
Free my nigga Facmac
And my nigga Rob G
Me & Doggyworld 17
Sippin Don P
By Nine-Teen
We was sippin on Cristol
Same time Jay Z
Was sippin
Punishing these beats by Tweez I'm a problem
We had a conversation about making a plan
We said You do what you can
We do what we want Viva La Bam
Vintage shit
A broke motherfucker, named Z-Ro
That was a long time ago
Because now I got some c notes
I'ma waste my time in a Jag boy
Looking for jackers in my rearview
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
Y7ebou sa9et may7eboush rajel
Y7ebou le9*ab wel 9a*ba 3lik tetbajel
3isha ki z*bi m3akom manansajem
5alini we7el ni**a bel la3ba wensajel ey
Fi bled
Roro roroo
Ifeoma jubadi na nanaa nanaa
Na nanaa
Cuppy jubadi ro roroo roroo
Ro roroo
Don't feel I'm haze
Your love is driving me crazy
We are going
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
""Fuck All Y'all""
(feat. D-Reck)
(from ""The Dirty Third 2: Home Sweet Home"" soundtrack)
[Z-Ro:]
Ain't nobody, really got my back
Motherfuckers
[Z-Ro]
One of my partnas have been shot
And all that's going through my mind
Is he dead or alive, when I'm pacing the flo'
And looking around 4-5
Come to the street life, zero tolerance
Taking no shorts, it's a ghetto crisis out here
[Z-Ro]
Who's that peeking in my window, who's that peeking in my
is stress
So I, spend most of my days chilling with Mary Jane
[Z-Ro]
Lately I've been going through more bullshit, than a bull fighter
So when I
now I couldn't let it slide (Hahaha)
You say you want me but you ain't doing it right (doing it right)
You must be tripping if you think Z-Ro need you
sing it..
[Hook: Z-Ro]
When we ride, it's for the Southside
(it's for the Southside), it's for the Southside
It's for the Southside, yeah
[Lil'
streets alone
How are we gonna get the rent paid and the
Motherfucking bills paid, knowI'msaying
You got to cover my eyes remember
[Z-Ro]
Baby stay down
[Z-Ro]
Lately I've been going through more bullshit, than a bull fighter
So when I say my praises to God, one verse is like a full choir
My every
[Verse 1: Z-Ro]
My nigga Redd been assisting me with holdin' my head
But I can't focus cause so many niggas in the street owe me some bread
And if
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