Lyrics:
dem' never got took
Yeah the bang was a heavy one
I don't do this Internet verbal
In person I'll make it personal
Shot bricks no z's big Hurdle
I got it
You gave me life and a reason for it
She stood by me
when no one gave a damn
If I never chop
She no go dey alright I swear
You for Dey for me
You
Flopo diyo bakela pain ro tswa plane
Ko popa ke utlwa ka vein
No blemish that you can find on my name
No scarf I got me a mane
Many prey ended up slain
It
my emotion this feeling been stuck
I ain't been hurt by a killing in months
I put my pain in my verses in blunts
Get off yo ass why you hurt by a slut
I'm a Mobster, looking for the worst of thangs
Retaliation is a must, for all my niggaz in pain
Z-Ro, I tried to chill but they got me wired up
And all
Queen Josephine in effect, nigga, pop the Mo'
Back door by Jeff Star shorty's takin' flicks
Spigg Nice 'bout to fly in wit' Jamaican chicks
It ain't no
Queen Josephine in effect, nigga, pop the Mo'
Back door by Jeff Star shorty's takin' flicks
Spigg Nice 'bout to fly in wit' Jamaican chicks
It ain't no
here is a fact, bruh
It's not aspirational no more
New planes getting broken
In it's like literally paper planes
The brand, so new clothes, like when you
ghir talj canada
No more, no more, no more, no more
Nifa9 kaydore fl3ro9 kaydor
F*** time ila lagak lagak bihom
No more, no more
F*** school call me
plagas nos.
In hoc corde dum flammas creas,
tunc in anima cadit ros.
In hoc corde dum flammas beas,
tunc in anima cadit ros
it take my life baby
Yeah
I got problems lately
I got issues lately
But I ain't gonna let it take my life baby
I ain't got no worries no more
No more
And the pain?
No more... uh, uh... no more
(no more) uh uh
The stress?
No more... uh, uh... no more
(no more) uh, uh
The headache?
No more... uh, uh...
know if we can trust Jay Z?
And you know better, nigga, I know you do
But you gotta do better, boy, you owe it to Blue
You had no father, you had
Tribe, The Roots
And many more
Of course we could never forget
Biggie and young Shakur fuck the police
No we ain't fuckin' with Al Pastor
I'm the bastard
[Z-Ro]
Since I been out by myself, I keep that bitch Nina with me
If you my enemy, you don't want to be the last nigga that seen her with me
Z-Ro
with my hoe
I'm still pumpin' that dro
I'm still thuggin' fo sho
You hear that knock nigga? Courtesy of Z-Ro
Don't be no hero, just play your part
computing. my surrounding, deadliest, a-ro-ma roaming
Pulsing growing pain, more time spending, more likely, suffocating
The clock ticking, as I'm pretending,
shot, I wonder who gon be standing behind the trigga
Z-Ro the Crooked, cause ain't no love for none of these niggaz
Straight Profit to Presidential,
made plans won't go
What used to be mine is mine no more
Lay back and get high
My mind so sore
Met a girl, started with a Z
Beautiful, what a sight
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
April 92 you no the ro was a looter
Now I'm writin raps on my lab-top computer
J-ro the tittie fiend/rap dean/wearin green
Been on the scene/since the age
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
microphone foes, the size of ro-beasts
Unpredictable pain is inflictable
Razor blade will ripple you, death blow will cripple you
1.9 level meter, son,
(ref)
More jednou chcem byt top
Hoří všechno hoří strop
Řeším byz neřeším love
Jednou benz jedem z nuly na sto
Byl moc zaslepenej láskou
Další day
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