Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Passenger Side (slowed), artist - Z-Ro.
Date of issue: 11.08.2001
Song language: English
Passenger Side (slowed) |
Motherfucking passenger side man\nWhen I’ma drive\nLiving in the passenger side\nI want to be the driver but I continue to ride\nWill the game recognize me as the best\nI go from home to the dome\nIf I’m the king why they don’t give me my throne\nLiving in the passenger side, a way of life\nWe’re in cheves today, because the murderers pay tonight\nThey tell me I’m a profit when I’m pimping my pen\nBut my immediate surrounders got me living in sin\nI put my faith in a fifty dollar bottle of drink\nUsing my focus choking smash on the throttle and thank\nThe lord, for giving me another way to get paid\nKing of the motherfucking ghetto where these guns get sprayed\nWhether I’m fucking with a bitch, I’m breaking benz see lunch\nBut it’s either that or you can’t point us casualties when we dump\nStreet pain is a motherfucker guard me without a dot\nIt’s like a murder scene without a victims hotter, ?selmzyne?\nLike my face can’t place at the scene of the crime\nMultiple shots never saw me but saw the beam of my nine\nSo rather living as a thug until they give me my credit\nCause I’m the throwdest baby don’t you forget it, meanwhile\nLiving in the passenger side, I want to to push a 6 double O\nBut poverty refuse to let me drive\nI wonder why drug dealers and killers live plush\nHoping niggas have a tendency to give up\nDo I have to sell my soul, forever living in sin\nBut is that the price I got to pay to take a spin in the benz\nI’d rather stay a poor nigga cause the fire gone burn\nNo hesitation through my dirt and then my tires gone turn\nSee I’m living on the passenger side, visualize\nI’m coming bombing a condo with black lacquer inside\nTook a long time coming, but I’m finally made\nI wait for me and my niggas and now we finally paid\nYeah life is gravy, but I want right to the throne\nCause rather reggae, R&B or rap I write to the song\nOh jiggy bitches ain’t nothing to me, I slap them down\nReal niggas move around cause it ain’t nothing to see\nLiving in the passenger side, I’ve been incarcerated\nPlenty of times, never once did they let me slide\nI guess it’s because of the dark skin I have\nAin’t no telling when I release the black Mac 10 I have\nIs it a hundred mile motherfucking animal\nGasoline around your residence cause it’s flammable\nGenocide, I get banned on that, I stand on that\nYou’ll catch me by surprise baby cause I planned on that\nAnd even worse than that, to make me feel low\nMy black skin is a murdering bust the fucking door\nNow if I had three wishes, what would be the first\nTo bring back all my people that done rolled in a hears\nSay hello to my mother we up in paradise\nWell reality is full of leaches and parasites\nI keep it real with the game, so I report what I see\nAnd tell the chairs of the passenger plus the driver seat nigga\n2k1, motherfucking Z-Ro the Crooked\nThou can’t stop me nigga\nMotherfucking energizer, feel that\nS.U.C. for life, south sive for live, uh |