Z-Ro lyrics
Z-Ro lyrics
"Let Me Live My Life Lyrics"
But Wait Theres More Lyrics
If I'm wanting to eat a steak Then I won't go eat Chinese buffet And if I want an Italian feast Then I won't go to a Mexican place And if I'm wanting to drive a Honda I won't go buy a Chevrolet And if it comes in black and white Then I won't go try and make it gray What you got on the outside Is coming i
If I'm wanting to eat a steak Then I won't go eat Chinese buffet And if I want an Italian feast Then I won't go to a Mexican place And if I'm wanting to drive a Honda I won't go buy a Chevrolet And if it comes in black and white Then I won't go try and make it gray What you got on the outside Is coming i
[Z-Ro]
My life is like a mercy game, ducking and dodging crooked cops
On a mission fishing for feddy, ready to make a knot
I'm use to having less, and I just can't deal with the stress
And it seems like everywhere I go, another nigga wanna test
Brother don't disrespect yourself and get yourself up in a, vine
Cause I'm a maniac with a mac, and a black back-pack
Smoking up on the urban fat sack, I'm trying to keep from going off
But niggas be trying to make me starve, when I need groceries in my house
Wicked niggas say they be friends, but end up trying to kill your friends
Always turn t
Rayne Lyrics
Oh Rayne - Rayne I miss you so I guess I knew some day you'd go And though I tried to say "Rayne don't go away" You shook your head and turned away. I look out on your silver light It's shinning still into the night And so I sit up here and I wish yo
o foes, that's saying it's over millionsOh Rayne - Rayne I miss you so I guess I knew some day you'd go And though I tried to say "Rayne don't go away" You shook your head and turned away. I look out on your silver light It's shinning still into the night And so I sit up here and I wish yo
Dealing with dirty niggas on a daily basis
Don't really wanna fuck with em, but see they baby faces
I gotta survive
[Chorus - 2x]
Let me live my life, nigga don't fuck with me
To deal out these deeds, then you die
And when it's my time hope I don't, cry
[Z-Ro]
Living in the ghetto, day by day
I'm bumping trying to make a profit, cause I gotta get my pay
You better, keep watching me and
Pretty soon, you'll see man
That I'm a real rich nigga from the Houston streets
Delante De Mi Lyrics
Delante de mi detente lo mas que puedas no sea que por eso perdamos las amistades lo que te encargo es que seamos los 2 formales que no ames a otro hombre ni yo amar a otra mujer. Tu para mi, seras la mujer amada yo para ti, sere lo que tu mas quieras lo que te encargo es que seamos los 2 formales que
Fried out licking, looking for something to eatDelante de mi detente lo mas que puedas no sea que por eso perdamos las amistades lo que te encargo es que seamos los 2 formales que no ames a otro hombre ni yo amar a otra mujer. Tu para mi, seras la mujer amada yo para ti, sere lo que tu mas quieras lo que te encargo es que seamos los 2 formales que
I'm on a mission, whipping birds like they stole something
Pain, it make me wanna roll something
I'm a soldier, and I'm outta my mind
Voice mail beeping for days, cause I'm out on the grind
Guess my daddy didn't love me, cause he turned his back
Therefor the streets is my people, a nigga learned like that
And I haaaad to get up, and bleed the block
And it don't stop
[Chorus - 2x]
[Z-Ro]
My nigga Herman Fisher doing fed time
I remember like it was yesterday, it made the headlines, damn
Deep Inside Lyrics
Desperatly depressed or even deeply hopeless This was rather simple for you Extremely excited as well as quite delighted How easily attainable, too Tremendously addictive but nonetheless selective Your will persuades them all Overwhelming frantic, the next moment just romantic Once flexible, adaptable for sure
I had to start all over, but it didn't matter cause I was a soldier
Walking around with a king size chip on my shoulder
Missing my mama while I Iay down, on benches to sleep
Snatching purses and hopping fences just to eat
Still I maintain, I'm still in the same game chasing paper
Bitch niggas be up in my business, like oops I'm erasing haters
I'm S.U.C. for life, KMJ until I'm finished
Like Popeye from the ghetto, but a nigga don't need no spinach
All I need is my Nina when I be flipping birds
Cause all I have in this world, is my balls and my word
[Chorus 4x]