Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Z-RoНазвание : Let Me Live My LifeДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : dirty south rap hip-hop houston southern rap Видео:
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My life is like a mercy game, ducking and dodging crooked cops On a mission fishing for feddy, ready to make a knot I`m use to having less, and I just can`t deal with the stress And it seems like everywhere I go, another nigga wanna test Brother don`t disrespect yourself and get yourself up in a, vine Cause I`m a maniac with a mac, and a black back-pack Smoking up on the urban fat sack, I`m trying to keep from going off But niggas be trying to make me starve, when I need groceries in my house Wicked niggas say they be friends, but end up trying to kill your friends Always turn to foes, that`s saying it`s over millions Dealing with dirty niggas on a daily basis Don`t really wanna fuck with em, but see they baby faces I gotta survive [Chorus - 2x] Let me live my life, nigga don`t fuck with me To deal out these deeds, then you die And when it`s my time hope I don`t, cry [Z-Ro] Living in the ghetto, day by day I`m bumping trying to make a profit, cause I gotta get my pay You better, keep watching me and Pretty soon, you`ll see man That I`m a real rich nigga from the Houston streets Fried out licking, looking for something to eat I`m on a mission, whipping birds like they stole something Pain, it make me wanna roll something I`m a soldier, and I`m outta my mind Voice mail beeping for days, cause I`m out on the grind Guess my daddy didn`t love me, cause he turned his back Therefor the streets is my people, a nigga learned like that And I haaaad to get up, and bleed the block And it don`t stop [Chorus - 2x] [Z-Ro] My nigga Herman Fisher doing fed time I remember like it was yesterday, it made the headlines, damn I had to start all over, but it didn`t matter cause I was a soldier Walking around with a king size chip on my shoulder Missing my mama while I Iay down, on benches to sleep Snatching purses and hopping fences just to eat Still I maintain, I`m still in the same game chasing paper Bitch niggas be up in my business, like oops I`m erasing haters I`m S.U.C. for life, KMJ until I`m finished Like Popeye from the ghetto, but a nigga don`t need no spinach All I need is my Nina when I be flipping birds Cause all I have in this world, is my balls and my word [Chorus 4x] | Похожие исполнители:
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