| Say Mike D, Dig these blues…
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| Here I go again, runnin off at the mouth about buster’s
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| Muthafucka’s just mad at me ckuz they diamonds ain’t up in cluster’s!
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| Too many times I done paid my dues
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| Even today I’m still payin em fool!
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| (Could it be da reason I’m so cold in da rap game is muthafuckin pain!)
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| I’m screamin, JESUS, I NEED AH, BETTA WAY OF LIFE!
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| Cause at da rate I travel now, I can’t decide ah day from night!
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| Still da King of The Ghetto, da ghetto is where I lay my head at, evade feds at,
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| and break bread at!
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| These Sommabitches got ah nigga fucked up, my attitude is already rude!
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| And too many people make me parnoid, so I’ll wet ah bitch and I’ll wet ah dude!
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| Straight like that I don’t give ah damn I’m Gangstafied, from toe to head nough
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| said!
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| Flippin in ah gangsta ride, and when it get gangsta, ah gangsta will bust heads!
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| It’s in my blood! |
| I’m a muthafuckin thug, even though I know better!
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| My only love is fo my guerillas and fo da cheddar!
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| So all you mark ass nigga’s get da fuck up outta dogde!
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| Get ya life right with God, then if you want war let’s go to war!
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| It be a bunch of drama on my block, my partner accidently shot his mama on my
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| block!
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| Tryin to survive in the Land of The Lost, hope’n I can at least find me!
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| Ckuz back in highschool ain’t now one of my teachers reached me!
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| I wasn’t cuttin up in class, I had money on my mind, visualizing a muthafuckin
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| come up, ready to get up and grind!
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| Chasing paper like a muthafucker, me and buddy Ro! |
| Movin ounce after ounce
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| after ounce of dat yayo!
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| Making money what I love to do, but my freedom is pending, and if I get caught
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| slippin my freedom is ending, nigga I’m playin it safe
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| 100's n 50's n 20's n 10's n 5's, some 1's up in my safe! |
| 357 and a 4−0 and a
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| 4−4 up in my waist ah maniac,
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| Trigga happy and don’t give ah fuck what I be aimin at!
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| Rigdemont? |
| forever I’m claimin that! |
| Rigdemont? |
| forever I’m claimin that!
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| My niggas be killin each other behind these busted bitches!
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| I would rather be spendin my time in a drop top, somethin out on switches!
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| With a sack of that shit, so I can calm my nerves down! |
| dealin with bitch nigga,
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| after bitch nigga I’m ready to release rounds
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| Out of the mini 1−4 I’m a shoot til it’s over with, ain’t nobody gon stud up!
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| anotha one bites the dust, I’m throwin that pud up, nigga what?
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| I’m ready to kill and I’m ready to die fo cause of my life,
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| The reason why I’m anti-social and built a way around my life!
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| Ain’t nobody but me, Z-Ro The Crooked in the flesh! |
| Mo City TEXAS ain’t no
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| fashion show, niggas come here and meet death!
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| It’ll be a battleground with nothin but dead enemies of myself,
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| Ckuz when I be clickin I be feelin a strange energy within myself!
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| I never be giving ah damn about it ckuz it be feelin so live,
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| So when I be doin that there, don’t fuck with me and take me outta my vibe,
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| nigga!
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| 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 never gonna let the game go… fasho! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Never Let It Go , by - Z-Ro. Song from the album Heroin, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп