] 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
Traduction: Z-Ro. Laissez-moi vivre ma vie.
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
I'm ready to die fo cause of my life, The reason why I'm anti-social and built a way around my life! Ain't nobody but me, Z-Ro The Crooked in the flesh
me, it's fuck everybody lately [Z-Ro:] In my '73, rolling on top of the trails Let down my window, and let my pistol excel Disrespect me, revenge gon represent me
to my rhyme Why couldn't I just live my life, without my talent making danger Jealousy is now state jail, from friends that turned to strangers They hate me
day let it come my way Let me see, the sun shine (in my life), cause I can't tell if I'm coming or going out Just wanna die sometime [Z-Ro:] First off
me, cause love ain't live They don't love me, they love my nickels and dimes [Z-Ro:] Everytime I pray to God, I ask him to forgive me for all my flaws
my gangstas, my gangstas For my gangstas, my G's This for my gangstas [Z-Ro:] Hell naw you can't hit my weed, cause to me smoking is like breathing So
Z-Ro, boy I will come down And make my pistol, hit y'all niggaz boy Y'all don't wanna mess with me nigga Bitches come down now nigga [Z-Ro:] Hey why
my pennies, my nickels and my dimes (my dimes-my dimes) And ain't nobody gonna block out my shine (shine-shine) [Z-Ro] They got me living in a '56, Mass L My
want let me go seems like everytime I do a good deed, good deeds never return to 'Ro I gave up my last so somebody could have a start then somebody got me
niiiiiiiiight" [Chorus One: Z-Ro] + [Trae] [Z-Ro] I wish I could have my loved ones back Cause I'd love to have my loved ones back (if only for one niiiight
to see me dead And they can't stand the fact that Joseph McVey is backed up by bread Holla [Chorus] [Z-Ro] (Say Ridgemont!) Mo City my motherfuckin hood My
holdin a life jacket but they won't throw it Entertained by my struggle and they'd love to see me die Why not love to see me live instead of helpin my
tonight Fuck with me, it'll be a homicide tonight I'ma make me a motherfucker, slide tonight And put a swelling on his pimping, ride out tonight [Z-Ro
[Yung Redd] Don't let me grab the chrome, and break up a happy home Long as I'm getting my hustle on, ain't nothing wrong Now all my music, ain't just
