Because I never seen a man cry, till it was my own eye [Z-Ro:] (what's happening now) in the year 2006, ain't nothing chang ed for Ro 12 albums strong
Превод: З-Ро. Човек Цри.
[Chorus: Z-Ro singing] Help me please I'm blinded by my tears and I just cain't see So many devils tryin to recycle my soul Cause in the ghetto where
and thieves And I never seen a man cry, until I seen a man die But he was tryin to do me so I had to make that man fly Will the authorities understand
walkie lil' itchy All he did was smoke weed and drink coffee, I know he miss me To my man Lil' Nell, stay up homie To my man Steve P, stay up homie If
what I need Between the hours of 3 to 7, that's when I bleed Motherfuckers gone makin' the block hot, so I stay and move around Tyte Eyez and Z-Ro stackin
stallin (stallin) I just bought 'em, them fos swang, ya saw crawlin Ha, money talks, if you not talkin, then stop callin [Verse 3 - Chamillionaire - imitating Z-Ro
(feat. Bun B, Twista & Z-Ro) [Pimp C:] Uhh Hold up Comin' down Hold up Mm Smoke somethin' [Verse 1: Pimp C] Lately he been flippin' and, stayin' on
be nice, my face is frowned up everywhere I go, and I can't sleep nights I'm in my ride tryin to find my foes (Why You Be Trippin Z-ro?) [Verse 1:] They
but better days, and [Hook] [Z-Ro:] Now when I say no more pain, let me explain Cause God will certainly, fence to happy that can't be changed I use to cry
[Hook] Why, do they worry me Because the game, ain't what it use to be Where did all the G's go, uh-huh [Z-Ro] I be beeping niggaz with cell phones So
] 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
showing love and mercy on one thug Cause one slug, one slug, you know it only takes just one [Z-Ro] Now if I die tonight, would you cry for me, would
Z-Ro the Crooked (Chorus) In the wicked world, here come the champion, look out, look out Abra cadabra, and running with the gun in me hand, look out, look out [Z-Ro
[Z-Ro] They tell me put the dope down, and it won't hurt no more But the only thing I really seem to understand, is murda mo' They tell me keep my trigga
