Real Niggaz

Z-Ro

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    (*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

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    [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]

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