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Z-Ro f Reesa

All Night

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[Chorus: Reesa & Z-Ro]Up all night, up all dayUp all night up all daySee some of us trying to get paid[Z-Ro]I had to keep from going under, like Stevie I WonderThinking hard, running out of places to lay my head got me drinking hard liquorStill a go killer, should I rely on my skillsIn the mist of poverty it must be the straight up get to an ending peal offRecognizing the drama offense of living in my lifeGot to go get it and come back with it until it`s prison in my lifeBorn struggling, a nigga acheived his bubblingThe fact that I can`t get no job can`t do nothing but rub it in20 years old, I was screaming I would reach 25Now 24 and still no dough I started struggle and striveI was a Bridgemont hardhead, yellow and purple repperAnd never let another nigga check us, nigga that was low yetUse to live with Z-Ro all in your deckBut back in 1995 I would of been all in your chestWith a pistol grip punk giving up for you gone die tonightSince I`m going through the bitch that more for the night, come off the ice[Chorus - 4x]Up all night day, up all daySee some of us trying to get paid[Z-Ro]Back in the doghouse, the love I give nigga my cellmate saidYou reach your freedom when you die but if you rapping single breadAlready knowing I`m throwed when my pen is pimpingHaving visions of me in a V-12 motor corners my benz bendingStraight down to the T I`d have a ?I promise I`ll do it right this time wait till the g get freeIf I could make the jail house all of that Mo-Town liveWhen I ain`t T.W. to the free the rap game is mine soon as I get signed offLock, a thug nigga fresh out the jail houseStill addicted to hustling attempted to pull my steel outShow me the money, I`m gone show what you needHalf a ticket and a half-a-gallon and a quarter ounce of weedI`m your mama I`m your daddy I`m that nigga in the alleyThat when I go straight, but the prices be so cheap in the valleyI had to keep my mind right and keep my rhymes tightPraying to god I wouldn`t lose my freedom or my life before the limelight[Chorus - 4x][Z-Ro]Motherfucking all night, I put the heat to the dro, pass the lighterHitting stage till my vision gets brighter Remember poverty, it ain`t a part of the planCause while I`m on the corner hustling with work in my handLike a super star selling rocks, because the stage becomes a blockBut my plot is put my trust up in my glockZ-Ro the ghetto rap versus the world but could I loseBut even though I`m still paying dues, I`m still the last man standingWith a mad cannon ready to bustLook how I did after I left that nigga dead in the dustCause I`ma ride when it`s time to ride strictly for cashI`m doing bad so I`m leaning on a beam and a maskA Mo-City nigga, we don`t know how to show pity niggaSold up your block and take over your whole city niggaMe and Skinny Garaw, we at your front doorAggravated cause it`s tough on the pole[Chorus - 4x](Reesa vocalizing)

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