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Текст песни Z-Ro - Life Story

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[Z-Ro]Nobody seems to understand that my brain ain`t stableThey got me out on the ledgefeel like I`m falling off the edge it ain`t no fableIt`s reality, feel like I`m on the offensive, they trying to tackle meThat`s why I keep popping fistsSo rather relative or stranger, better keep your distanceI can`t determine friend or foe so you in dangerChemical imbalances of the weed and cocaine, but it reallyDon`t matter to society, a nigga that got no face and no nameDeserving more, but I`ma mob until I ain`t got nothing leftAnd the only thing that`s promised to me is more problems and deathCause there`s some niggas looking for me and they might be nearAnd if they kill me don`t shed a tear, remember I`m not happy hereEven still, got to keep my eyes on the prizeAlthough my vision is blurry I`m losing life in a hurryEven my girlfriend don`t understand, didn`t want toWitness the wicked so please find yourself another man, haters feel me(Chorus - 2x)This is my liiiiiiiiifeSurviving in the struggle, living so shife[Verse 2]My opposition and proposition is scheming for cashAnd if you bitches is scandalous, I get in that assSo let`s reliviate the pressureDon`t try to run it`s guaranteed these slugs`ll catch youOh yeah, I keeps a problem solverA pistol grip, a automatic and revolverCheck it, and I`ma handle up baby It`s in my nature it`s a must it ain`t a maybe, peep gameThe feds taking pictures, and tapping my phonesBut if I catch you bitches snitching best believe me it`s onI analyze of this realize and open fire on bitchesAnd if I catch you bastards slipping I`m leaving bodies in ditches, huhI bet that ass can pass itYour life span it ain`t long, you in a casket, check itNiggas rushing your ass, mob deep with ski masksBusting shots on the road trying to make your car crash, this is my life(Chorus - 2x)[Z-Ro]These boys be telling me they got love, giving me false-i-fied tapping, butI know they wouldn`t give a fuck about me if there wasn`t no money in rappingSee I know they want to get rich off me understand, even if I wasTo die I still can talk they still put a mic in my handFor trying to copy my style of life, pretending like they from my blockWhile I survive on willing to live while they depend on mom and popsBefore you make your move, check yourself and giving me for the millionsFor the love of the struggle and just can`t take it cause you not realYou want to be dead, there`s gone be a dentist to seeWhen a nigga be scream and hollering I`m godfatherBut I guess it`s just the menace in me, plusThe only nigga that`s skipping me from clicking is Herman FisherRelocated the killers and gats and drinking and if and burning swishersWhy they want to play with my life, they got families, nigga I don`tThe only thing between me and them hoesIs I`ma keep thugging they timid ass won`tWill they mind they own god damn business and keep they self out of mineBecause of a thin line, between handling businessand boo yeah coward a nine baby(Chorus - 4x)

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