] 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
Перевод: Z-Ro. Let Me Live My Life.
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 ain't playing Beat behind me player, so you here anyway You don't hear what I'm saying Me fin-nini-na Fee-fi-dididee-yay Just give me my check and I
, me B, I aint playing beep behind me player, so you here anyway you don't hear what I'm saying me fin-nini-na fee-fi-dididee-yay just give me my check
Ahh one nite, if only for one... niiiiiiiiite [HOOK] [Z-Ro] I wish I could have my loved ones back 'cause I'd love to have my loved ones back (if only
done see too many killings just like my vision is mean to me And my eyes don't like me, and my soul wanna leave me I'm persecuted daily by my friends
Hold up let me hit my Hypnotic Record, aight you rollin'? I'd just like to take a minute to apologize to my listeners I just wanna say I'm sorry for
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
I'm here to collect 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
sky [Z-Ro] Cause everything's gon' be alright [Z-Ro] Too many problems in my life I find myself unable to maintain The nigga that was takin over my brain Redesignin my
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] Back
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
let me live my life Even though I'm still hustlin', I know you want to see me strugglin' But at least I'm tryin' to do somethin' right so let me live
[King T] Now to make it interestin it's me, King Trife Big Ballin' Nigga for bout half of my life Whether on my knees prayin, blowin on the dice Bet
t grow up to be like me Do you remember when my parents thing ain't worked out? You let me and my momma come live in yo' house Knowin already you had
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
