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Z-Ro Lyrics

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f/ Mexican D

 

 [Z-Ro]

 Forgive me for my sins, cause I'm not perfect

 Just trying to get it like I live, but is it really worth it

 Niggas done fell to my heater, never to rise up

 Didn't really wanna hurt nobody, please open your eyes up

 Don't need no more blood on my conscious

 Cause even though I'm a soldier, I feel pain

 Got a nigga paranoid around partnas, I feel strange

 Watching my back, cocking my gat, strapped at all times

 Punishing motherfuckers, just for crossing that line

 My only company is lonely mess, cause most of

 These niggas be fake, and I can't stand phoniness

 Can't even look me in my eye, before they burn me up

 Two to the head, but it ain't that simple y'all can't turn me up dead

 Best believe retaliation is a must, I'ma bust with fury

 Look at me laugh at my competition, flashing my jewelry

 Death ain't around the corner no more, he up in my face

 Its only natural to try to steal him, and put him back in his place

 

 [Chorus - 2x]

 In case I don't make it, I wanna tell my people I love em

 Wish I could jump up out my casket, and hug em

 Just in case I don't make it, I hope they keep on jamming my songs

 A military minded motherfucker gone

 

 In case I don't make it, I wanna tell my people I love em

 Wish I could jump up out my casket, and hug em

 Just in case I don't make it, don't cry now, I'm still in your hearts

 I hope I get to go to heaven, my Lord

 

 [Z-Ro]

 In case I don't make it, I want niggas to know I never gave up

 Z-Ro Vs. the World, and King of Da Ghetto is when I came up

 People showing me love, people showing me hate

 But I put the street with my business, and put mo' change in my safe

 Special thanks to Eugene Brooks, it ain't another realer

 Save me from being a drug dealer, but still a guerilla

 Death ain't around the corner no more, he up in my face

 Only natural to try to steal him, and put him back in his place

 

 [Mexican D]

 A young mexican brought up, in the wrong way of life

 I had to do what I had to do, just to make it through the night

 Hustling and robbing and killing, running the streets with no feelings

 An aggravated motherfucker, that is ready as willing

 So leave me alone, before I touch your dome

 Or sending automatic 4-5's, to hit your home

 Cause ain't no playing with me, I'm a down ass G

 Showing no pity, from that Mo City

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Z-Ro]

 I've been going insane lately

 Rolling with my gun off safety

 Thinking everybody's out, to do me

 Can't even relax, Mac 11 by the jacuzzi

 Gangstafied, ever since then showing me love

 And it don't matter where they at, nigga they gon hit you with the dub

 But every night I pray to see, another fu-fu day

 Even though sometime I fall off track, tricking with Mary J

 Can't I get a piece of mind, everybody wanna attack me

 In the beginning they was strays, but now they busting right at me

 Get up out my ride homie, don't wanna ride with me now

 If we rolling and I'm beefing, you can die with me now

 Niggas around me dropping like flies, it got a nigga scared

 Bullet proof and a automatic, come with making blood shed

 So just in case I don't make it, tell my enemies fuck em

 Wish I could jump up out my casket, and bust em

 

 [Chorus]
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