Z-Ro Lyrics

Album: Unknown

All Night Lyrics

f/ Reesa

 

 [Chorus: Reesa & Z-Ro]

 Up all night, up all day

 Up all night up all day

 See some of us trying to get paid

 

 [Z-Ro]

 I had to keep from going under, like Stevie I Wonder

 Thinking hard, running out of places to lay my head got me drinking hard liquor

 Still a go killer, should I rely on my skills

 In the mist of poverty it must be the straight up get to an ending peal off

 Recognizing the drama offense of living in my life

 Got to go get it and come back with it until it's prison in my life

 Born struggling, a nigga acheived his bubbling

 The fact that I can't get no job can't do nothing but rub it in

 20 years old, I was screaming I would reach 25

 Now 24 and still no dough I started struggle and strive

 I was a Bridgemont hardhead, yellow and purple repper

 And never let another nigga check us, nigga that was low yet

 Use to live with Z-Ro all in your deck

 But back in 1995 I would of been all in your chest

 With a pistol grip punk giving up for you gone die tonight

 Since I'm going through the bitch that more for the night, come off the ice

 

 [Chorus - 4x]

 Up all night day, up all day

 See some of us trying to get paid

 

 [Z-Ro]

 Back in the doghouse, the love I give nigga my cellmate said

 You reach your freedom when you die but if you rapping single bread

 Already knowing I'm throwed when my pen is pimping

 Having visions of me in a V-12 motor corners my benz bending

 Straight down to the T I'd have a ?

 I promise I'll do it right this time wait till the g get free

 If I could make the jail house all of that Mo-Town live

 When I ain't T.W. to the free the rap game is mine soon as I get signed off

 Lock, a thug nigga fresh out the jail house

 Still addicted to hustling attempted to pull my steel out

 Show me the money, I'm gone show what you need

 Half a ticket and a half-a-gallon and a quarter ounce of weed

 I'm your mama I'm your daddy I'm that nigga in the alley

 That when I go straight, but the prices be so cheap in the valley

 I had to keep my mind right and keep my rhymes tight

 Praying 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 lighter

 Hitting stage till my vision gets brighter 

 Remember poverty, it ain't a part of the plan

 Cause while I'm on the corner hustling with work in my hand

 Like a super star selling rocks, because the stage becomes a block

 But my plot is put my trust up in my glock

 Z-Ro the ghetto rap versus the world but could I lose

 But even though I'm still paying dues, I'm still the last man standing

 With a mad cannon ready to bust

 Look how I did after I left that nigga dead in the dust

 Cause I'ma ride when it's time to ride strictly for cash

 I'm doing bad so I'm leaning on a beam and a mask

 A Mo-City nigga, we don't know how to show pity nigga

 Sold up your block and take over your whole city nigga

 Me and Skinny Garaw, we at your front door

 Aggravated cause it's tough on the pole

 

 [Chorus - 4x]

 

 (Reesa vocalizing)