Z-Ro lyrics
Z-Ro lyrics
"Dirty Work Lyrics"
Crazy Lyrics
I feel like going out for a drive Don't know if I'll make it back alive My head's so heavy, my soul is black Lookin' like something that the cat brought back I'm goin' crazy But that's alright Outside, lookin' for something to do Walkin' the streets, everybody looks like you When you can't find love, you can feed your head But you can't survive when your brain is dead I'm goin' crazy But that's alright I'm goin' crazy I think you better hold on ti
I feel like going out for a drive Don't know if I'll make it back alive My head's so heavy, my soul is black Lookin' like something that the cat brought back I'm goin' crazy But that's alright Outside, lookin' for something to do Walkin' the streets, everybody looks like you When you can't find love, you can feed your head But you can't survive when your brain is dead I'm goin' crazy But that's alright I'm goin' crazy I think you better hold on ti
f/ Black Mike, Pharoah
(Z-Ro talking)
All you sure ass niggas out here, got the game fucked up
All this old friendly ass shit, nigga
Ain't nothing friendly about the motherfucking game
You understand me, if you listen I'ma tell you right
Open your motherfucking ears
Shit, it ain't fair but somebody got to do it, knowI'msaying
[Black Mike]
I came from underground, where my hood resigned
Nothing left but the bad and ugly cause the good done died
We tried laying low niggas want to cross them lines
So when I'm saying so you getting bumped off this time
Fuck a throw away, I'm looking for the gun in your house
To kill your family for some shit they ain't know nothing about
We running the south, while other niggas running they mouth
If you smart, you'll take cover cause we come in your route
Cause when we ride you could
Till Fjalls Lyrics
Fjllet nu andas, kring mig susa Jmna djupa andedrag Fjllet nu sover, stora ljusa Skyar g fr kvllsvind svag Det r fjllets sommardrmmar Som I tusen dror strmmar Blodet friskt och porlande Djupt I smnen sorlande Sakta nu fjllet smks och hves Likt en jttejungfrus barm Slja skr av skyar kvves ver barmen vit och varm Livet drinne gmmer Jungfrun r ej dd, hon drmmer Lungt I slummer vilande Genom sekler ilande Stilla, stilla - fr ej stra<
best believe there's guns in sightFjllet nu andas, kring mig susa Jmna djupa andedrag Fjllet nu sover, stora ljusa Skyar g fr kvllsvind svag Det r fjllets sommardrmmar Som I tusen dror strmmar Blodet friskt och porlande Djupt I smnen sorlande Sakta nu fjllet smks och hves Likt en jttejungfrus barm Slja skr av skyar kvves ver barmen vit och varm Livet drinne gmmer Jungfrun r ej dd, hon drmmer Lungt I slummer vilande Genom sekler ilande Stilla, stilla - fr ej stra<
How many times mama cried cause her sons done died
I pull my nine out, all of my barrels are fouled out
So the bullets that I bust the feds don't find out
Which gun, which nigga, which figga points to the trigger man
Still well connected not worried about who's the bigger man
Z-Ro, my nigga man, Pharoah, the Killa Klan
I'm Black Mike, Network for life, ain't no realer jam
(Chorus)
We make sure the dirty work get done
Real gun, popping them although it weighs a ton
Scratch makers, nigga we killers
Aggravated guerillas, been pimping in this bicth for scrilla
We make sure the dirty work get done
Real gun, popping them although it weighs a ton
Scratch makers, nigga we killers
Putting heads on pillows
Fuck around and weep like a willow, we cap peelers
[Pharoah]
K
Summertime Ghostface Killah Remix Lyrics
"Summertime (Remix)" (feat. Ghostface Killah) [Ghostface Killah - talking] Yeah .. uh huh What up girl, yeah I hear all that That's real nice and all that It's been, it been good though Cause it's been a year It been real good Cause it been so good In the summertime all over again Tell me somethin [Beyonce] Out of all the guys that approach me Walking up to me like they know me You were the one that stayed aside
ng shots, killer greed penn, money hard"Summertime (Remix)" (feat. Ghostface Killah) [Ghostface Killah - talking] Yeah .. uh huh What up girl, yeah I hear all that That's real nice and all that It's been, it been good though Cause it's been a year It been real good Cause it been so good In the summertime all over again Tell me somethin [Beyonce] Out of all the guys that approach me Walking up to me like they know me You were the one that stayed aside
Nigga to sleep, murdering a kingpin
My composer, a soldier, you can call me one
When it's time to ride you know I'm ready to activate my gun
Straight head shots, toe tagged in a body bag
And the outcome you stuck with, if I got to blast
I'm coming to get you, pull your punk ass out the picture
And fix the braids on your head, that means I'ma get richer
P-H-A-R-O-A-H, now you know
My motherfucking name I never play fake
Easy does it, do it easy when I execute
To that nigga and the darkside when my weapon shoot
Shoot again and feel like I just made boy
With no evidence, to be found I remain calm
Murdering edition, I make a motherfucker disappear
Slip the clip in, open fire then dripping him
(Chorus)
[Z-Ro]
I put stitches in the general son of a bitch nigga when he bump p
Running to the trunk for the pump, I'm already ready to dump
I've been working dirty, knocking busters for being surety
So I'm at your dome cussing like James, you ain't worthy
Like a little old girly perpetrating a man
Dude we taking over this bitch and here to demonstrate demands
And bitch the down south gangsta R-A-P, 1990
Started with Street Military and K-A-G
We toe tagging, body bagging, sagging and bragging
Weed it up inflate it down, you damn shot and flipped the meat wagon
So save me some son of a guns, when it's over
We one of the ones on the top, haters smell it and running to come
Trying to drop a dime on us, or trying to take us out
After we deal with it we rap about it and then it make us hot
Fuck your crime rate and murder rate, running up on Houston Texas
Well it be fuck y'all for trying to funk us on a burning day
(Chorus - 2x)