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
Tłumaczenie: Z-Ro. Make It.
Tryin'] [Scarface] It's your worst day, run and tell somebody It's your worst day. It's your worst day, run and tell somebody It's your worst day. What it
it's like fourth down, two yards fuck it they goin for it how am I payin'for it?, and how much you charge for it? it ain't about being a whore that's
You say you feel like you're floatin, well I'm floatin too Everybody's leavin, now you know it's time for you and Z-Ro to do [Chorus] [Z-Ro] Now
[Z-Ro] It's like tears doesn't matter to you, it's like you laughed at my pain Put me in a position to pick up a pistol, and I'll blast in the game
, i still love you. Its the young don, i do it for my son. Money by the ton. (Z-ro) Drinkin on soda, wit the bar in it. You know what im talkin bout
You already know who it is nigga, 'King of Da Ghetto' It's a new day and time but shit It ain't all good but shit it ain't all bad no mo' either doe Y
me Z-Ro the Crooked King of Da Ghetto, know I'm saying You wanna be the queen, let me holla at ya [Z-Ro:] You want a nigga to touch you where it counts
it ain't no way that I'ma let it get by Ain't no lie, deep down inside Just to hold it close it wanna make me cry No mo' drama, likin no laws No mo'
dots Therefore I do what I can do and then get down on my knees Cause I can't make it by my lonely, Jesus help a nigga please [Chorus] [Z-Ro] Yeah
everyone is fake How can I make it out the ghetto it won't let me go Seems like every time I do a good deed, good deeds never return to 'Ro I gave up
say it's racial cause I got some white friends Then again, they get patted cause I'm not a white friend It's a shame [Chorus: Z-Ro] Bad enough
Chorus: Z- Ro] ...Time to let the truth be tooooold, It ain't no brighter dayyyyyys, Cuz when it all unfooolds, A nigga gon' just pass awayeeeee. These
[21 second instrumental to open] [Z-Ro] If somebody got a problem with me, come and address it If the shoe fits it then walk in it I'm talkin to Texas
take it, cause I dish it out I love my people but I'm paranoid, walk up on me my pistol I'ma whip it out Can't trust nobody, from my friends to my kins
