Z-Ro Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Final Curtain Call Lyrics

f/ Bettye Sterling, Pup

 

 (talking)

 I could feel it, ain't no more thinking bout

 The sun gone shine

 

 [Z-Ro]

 Dj Screw, Fat Mafio, and Gator are gone

 I want to be strong but lately the pain won't leave me alone

 For myself, crawl down and get away from this drama

 No understanding by my father can't even talk to my mama

 Got the world on my shoulders and it's too heavy to hold

 Thinking suicide, but that won't be too good for my soul

 Started out as a christian but sinning took over my mind

 Time after time just for show that I resort to the crime

 Where my real niggas at, the ones I helped in the past

 Now that I'm doing bad and I ain't got no cash to make me laugh

 I done got you where I want but holler if I roll

 They want to know how many big faces a Mo City don fold

 Want to jack me when I'm through and do my niggas for life

 It's deja vue for me to be face to face with triggers tonight

 I know your bad movs are swift really soon I'll be gone

 Now try to cover up together just want some love before I'm gone

 Still thinking of best free, no better person on the planet

 Steady be driving away people I love and I can't understand it

 God damn it how can I love without loving myself

 Having visions of me pulling the trigger slugging myself

 I done went from rags to riches, riches to rags now I'm stuck

 Plus my boo is acting nautios because I'm bout to truck

 And I ain't did nothing, when I grab something and start dumping

 Ain't got no time for pussy just pimping a pen and bumping

 On the hottest block, making sure the bills stay paid

 Pick it up and drop it now flossing until I'm down in the grave

 When it happen let it happen cause I won't bust back

 Retaliation from busters trying to get they nuts back

 I take it like a man, knowing I gave this life my all

 No more hooks, no more verses this is my final curtain call

 

 (Chorus: Bettye Sterling)

 After the rain, after the rain

 I still feel the pain, feel the pain

 My final curtain call, asking y'all

 Let me pray for my dogs, all of y'all

 

 [Pup]

 Living a thug life in blood it's like hell at home

 So many cops around my hood it's like jail at home

 But still I roam, on the block, with a pocket full of sweets

 So much sales, so much smoke I got to get lifted out my feet

 Cause if I wasn't some of y'all niggas would be dead round here

 And pull par, we give you hot lead round here

 And niggas scared round here, cause I'm a natural born killer

 Ridgemont gorilla give you more chills than thrillers

 I'm bone hard, you better open up your chest at will

 The only investment that I receive was a talented deal

 This life is real, and it ain't having no mercy man

 So you still struggle seem like a nigga be thirsty for pain

 I'm going insane, but to maintain it's really the key

 But it's hard to do that when these hoe niggas is pressuring me

 It ain't no lecture in me, I'm gone remain a g

 This for weed, come to port that's for P-U-P cause I'm a 

 

 (Chorus - 2x)