Z-Ro lyrics
Z-Ro lyrics
"Keep Runnin Lyrics"
Dead Drunk And Naked Lyrics
When I was a young boy I sniffed a lot of glue Mom sent me to rehab, they told me what to do We didn't have much money; the lord picked up the tab They made me write him love songs, sitting in my room Now I just drink whiskey and drive around my friends Get a haircut, get a job, maybe born again And if you're living badly, we'll tel
When I was a young boy I sniffed a lot of glue Mom sent me to rehab, they told me what to do We didn't have much money; the lord picked up the tab They made me write him love songs, sitting in my room Now I just drink whiskey and drive around my friends Get a haircut, get a job, maybe born again And if you're living badly, we'll tel
f/ O-N-E, Mr. Drastic
[Z-Ro]
I pledge allegiance, to getting my cash on
Either ligalo with a glock, and my mask on
I gotta go get it, cause I got an appetite
Down to run up in your residence, and blast on sight
It's for the paper it's for the bread, it's for the feddy
Seventeen stash spots, between the Dodge and the Chevy
Fuck the whole wide world, it's just me and my songs
Constantly moving on, to find a better place to call home
Keep running, but always look where you going
Whether it's sunny or snowing, them people'll kick your do' in
They keep coming, I had to gather up my rocks
And relocate blocks, and set up my shop away from the cops
Cause I'm a hust
Baby Come Over Lyrics
Chorus Baby come on over tonight, we can make it all right Take a piece of my hear. And go from the start. Baby come on over tonight. We can make it all right. Boy there's no one like you. Do you feel it too. You say that you want me. Again and again. You say that you need me. To be more than just you're friend. So I've been thinking about it.
ler, slash all that
With plenty Christian in the background, for fall backs
That mean I got a plan, B-C and D-E-F-G excetera
Z-Ro running game, two thousand two steps ahead of you
[Hook]
Keep running
Keep on running
[Mr. Drastic]
I'm on a whole nother level, now I'm running for the devil
When I finally get the shovel, I'ma bury him mayn
Bringing true to the game, so I'm putting God first
No burden I can't handle, I done been through the worst
Now it's time for the better, me and Ro getting setter
Drop the top in rainy weather, and I'm loving it mayn
From the cradle to the grave, no more being a slave
When you see me best believe me, I b
Gripping the grain doing the thang, with Gene and Day
Screaming my name, before I go on I make em pay
Business first, making sure my money is straight
I'm loving the hate, because it's keeping food on the plate
It's later and Ro, yeah you know we running the show
Getting the do', rapper slash CEO
Wherever I go, I always be the number one stunning
So you better keep on running
[Hook - 2x]
[O-N-E]
Everyday is a struggle, so I gotta get up and get it
I'm dodging the federalies, trying to stack my mill ticket
It's wicked up in these streets, if you don't work you don't eat
That's why my eyes are wide open, never falling asleep
Vi Salde Vara Hemman Lyrics
Vi t?nkte att f?rljuva det sista livets slut, Liksom att komma l?ngre, ?n Herren stakat ut. Vi reste ifr?n Sverige med n?got ?vermod, Vi k?nde ej det ?de d?rute f?restod. Vi s?lde v?ra hemman och gav oss sedan ut, Som f?geln bortflyger n?r sommaren ?r slut. Han kommer ?ndock ?ter n?r v?ren skrider fram, Men vi f?r aldrig sk?da v?rt k?ra fosterland. Det talas och det
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I roll O-N-E deep, cause I don't need no niggasChorus Baby come on over tonight, we can make it all right Take a piece of my hear. And go from the start. Baby come on over tonight. We can make it all right. Boy there's no one like you. Do you feel it too. You say that you want me. Again and again. You say that you need me. To be more than just you're friend. So I've been thinking about it.
ler, slash all that
With plenty Christian in the background, for fall backs
That mean I got a plan, B-C and D-E-F-G excetera
Z-Ro running game, two thousand two steps ahead of you
[Hook]
Keep running
Keep on running
[Mr. Drastic]
I'm on a whole nother level, now I'm running for the devil
When I finally get the shovel, I'ma bury him mayn
Bringing true to the game, so I'm putting God first
No burden I can't handle, I done been through the worst
Now it's time for the better, me and Ro getting setter
Drop the top in rainy weather, and I'm loving it mayn
From the cradle to the grave, no more being a slave
When you see me best believe me, I b
Whoa! (Extended Remix) Lyrics
[Black Rob] We gon' take this all around the world Yo, I'm 'bout ready to put y'all up on something else, man (Whatcha gon' put us up on, man?) Yo, this part two of the raw (We ain't never gonna stop) Okay, y'all know what this is The remix, you know what I mean? (Life Stories) Allright, anything ill you see it's WHOA! (I know that) Like for instance, Black Rob is WHOA! (Oh no doub
off of the chain[Black Rob] We gon' take this all around the world Yo, I'm 'bout ready to put y'all up on something else, man (Whatcha gon' put us up on, man?) Yo, this part two of the raw (We ain't never gonna stop) Okay, y'all know what this is The remix, you know what I mean? (Life Stories) Allright, anything ill you see it's WHOA! (I know that) Like for instance, Black Rob is WHOA! (Oh no doub
Gripping the grain doing the thang, with Gene and Day
Screaming my name, before I go on I make em pay
Business first, making sure my money is straight
I'm loving the hate, because it's keeping food on the plate
It's later and Ro, yeah you know we running the show
Getting the do', rapper slash CEO
Wherever I go, I always be the number one stunning
So you better keep on running
[Hook - 2x]
[O-N-E]
Everyday is a struggle, so I gotta get up and get it
I'm dodging the federalies, trying to stack my mill ticket
It's wicked up in these streets, if you don't work you don't eat
That's why my eyes are wide open, never falling asleep
Vi Salde Vara Hemman Lyrics
Vi t?nkte att f?rljuva det sista livets slut, Liksom att komma l?ngre, ?n Herren stakat ut. Vi reste ifr?n Sverige med n?got ?vermod, Vi k?nde ej det ?de d?rute f?restod. Vi s?lde v?ra hemman och gav oss sedan ut, Som f?geln bortflyger n?r sommaren ?r slut. Han kommer ?ndock ?ter n?r v?ren skrider fram, Men vi f?r aldrig sk?da v?rt k?ra fosterland. Det talas och det
They hold you down everytime, when you trying to stack figgas
I'm clutching chrome plated triggas, that's keeping these bitches running
Faster than Forest Gump, that twist and turn when they coming
I been a hustler for a hustler, was even thinking of hustling
And sold every kinda drug, and that's the end of discussion
I'm not trusting nan nigga, nan bitch or friend
Because they all turn fraud, in the god damn end
I'm dropping rhymes and wreckes, and my sixteens is cold
No baking soda it's over, I'm mixing O-N-E do'
When it's finally wrapped in plastic, then shipped to the stores
We'll be them seven figga niggas, O-N-E and Z-Ro
[Hook - 4x]