Z-Ro Lyrics

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Real Niggaz Lyrics

(*talking*)

 2000, Z-Ro, Z-Ro the motherfucking Don

 Y'all know me, talking about this shife ass life that we live

 Brothers killing brothers, sisters killing sisters

 Fathers killing sons, god damn

 

 [Z-Ro]

 Let me continue by saying, that I don't love these hoes

 My only love is found Ro, dumping optimoes

 In an attempt to get lifted, trying to separate the real from the wicked

 Be grown ain't as easy, as we thought it was is it

 Nigga but you can visit me in prison, or keep in touch by the letters

 Just seeing my partnas face, will make me feel better

 Cause this earth is cursed, so I'm identified by pain in my verse

 And will the final face I see be a nurse, for what its worth

 I wanna die while I'm sleeping, not while I'm creeping

 Because my closest homies, might be into grim reaping

 Hard for me to believe, that I became the man I am

 Went from bible study to moving grams, on a digital scale

 I make mail, cause in yale I sell

 Guaranteed to make a profit, never fail

 Cause they run and tell more money for me, cause I wanna be able

 Not to ball, but to keep food on the able, believe that

 

 [Chorus]

 Real niggas keep it real with God, keep your head up

 Stay down on your knees, cause this life is hard

 I know you don't wanna live in jail, for living shife

 Hoping you might receive a kite, from your child and your wife

 Real niggas keep it real with God, keep your head up

 Stay down on your knees, cause this life is hard

 I know you don't wanna live in hell, for living shife

 Or in the house of the Lord, all the days of your life

 

 [Z-Ro]

 Remember me and T, I still got love

 But somebody been looking for me, so that's the reason I got slugs

 Loaded up in a twelve gauge, holding it close when I walk around corners

 Trying to stay sober, to be on my P's and Q's so no marijuana

 But if its destiny for me to fail, I'd rather

 Kick it in Heaven, and leave the jealous in this hell

 I'm built to last so I'm gon blast, with intentions to kill

 Because we living under the devil, for real

 God don't love the world, Eddie Davis only son to save him

 If it was me, I would of told my father pop I can't fade it

 Because the world is so hateful (hateful)

 Scandalous, conniving and ungrateful (ungrateful)

 And if it ain't a nigga from the streets, then look to your family

 Cause they gon tip with you, wait for you to get paid and try to sip with you

 But y'all ain't drinking up out my cup, cause that will leave a poisonous

 stain

 Its hard enough to keep my pistol from my brain, maintain

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Z-Ro]

 Rest in peace Grand Pappy Mafioso, day before yesterday

 Another statistic, cause somebody let the AK spray

 You know its hard for me to deal with, but I know what

 I gotta do, get something to make them hatas blood spill with

 Kill me if you can, then you's the better man

 But I'm telling you right now, I'm a motherfucking veteran

 Gotta spill them niggas be talking about, I'm about to pick this nigga

 Gotta watch these hoes, because they skinless ass dickless niggas

 And I don't wanna die, so if I have too I'ma blast on sight

 Better take cover, because I'm coming for your ass tonight

 And even still I try to keep my composure

 But I find myself, drowning in codeine and the doja

 I'll forever be thugging and mean mugging, while I'm clutching a fat nine

 Eager to make a motherfucker, flat line

 But I never start nothing with niggas, I just end it with a bang

 When you do dirt, you get dirt mayn

 

 [Chorus]

 

 (*talking*)