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Z-Ro

Let Me Live My Life

  dirty south  rap  hip-hop  houston  southern rap
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Текст песни Z-Ro - Let Me Live My Life

Z-Ro - Let Me Live My Life слова песни

[Z-Ro]My life is like a mercy game, ducking and dodging crooked copsOn a mission fishing for feddy, ready to make a knotI`m use to having less, and I just can`t deal with the stressAnd it seems like everywhere I go, another nigga wanna testBrother don`t disrespect yourself and get yourself up in a, vineCause I`m a maniac with a mac, and a black back-packSmoking up on the urban fat sack, I`m trying to keep from going offBut niggas be trying to make me starve, when I need groceries in my houseWicked niggas say they be friends, but end up trying to kill your friendsAlways turn to foes, that`s saying it`s over millionsDealing with dirty niggas on a daily basisDon`t really wanna fuck with em, but see they baby facesI gotta survive[Chorus - 2x]Let me live my life, nigga don`t fuck with meTo deal out these deeds, then you dieAnd when it`s my time hope I don`t, cry[Z-Ro]Living in the ghetto, day by dayI`m bumping trying to make a profit, cause I gotta get my payYou better, keep watching me andPretty soon, you`ll see manThat I`m a real rich nigga from the Houston streetsFried out licking, looking for something to eatI`m on a mission, whipping birds like they stole somethingPain, it make me wanna roll somethingI`m a soldier, and I`m outta my mindVoice mail beeping for days, cause I`m out on the grindGuess my daddy didn`t love me, cause he turned his backTherefor the streets is my people, a nigga learned like thatAnd I haaaad to get up, and bleed the blockAnd it don`t stop[Chorus - 2x][Z-Ro]My nigga Herman Fisher doing fed timeI remember like it was yesterday, it made the headlines, damnI had to start all over, but it didn`t matter cause I was a soldierWalking around with a king size chip on my shoulderMissing my mama while I Iay down, on benches to sleepSnatching purses and hopping fences just to eatStill I maintain, I`m still in the same game chasing paperBitch niggas be up in my business, like oops I`m erasing hatersI`m S.U.C. for life, KMJ until I`m finishedLike Popeye from the ghetto, but a nigga don`t need no spinachAll I need is my Nina when I be flipping birdsCause all I have in this world, is my balls and my word[Chorus 4x]

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