Текст (слова) песни: Z-Ro - It`s a Shame

 
(*talking*) 
Gotta make sure these words are understandable 
Cause it`s a motherfucking shame, all these short 
Comings in the game, hoe ass niggas, hoe ass bitches 
Know I`m saying 
 
[Z-Ro] 
I`m still King of the Ghetto, ain`t a damn thang changed 
Still sip out the prescription bottle, with hydro on my brain 
It help a nigga make it through the drama, swear to God 
I be feeling like busting heads, and relocate to the Bahamas 
But I don`t wanna be a runaway, I love my block 
But I can`t seem to put my gun away, friends be killing friends 
So I don`t make no ends, with nobody I know 
Cause if nobody gets nervous, then nobody`s gotta go 
That`s the G-Code, and I will busting simply, then I will reload 
Sick of all of this gun bumping, from you people 
Turning a Christian into someone who is evil, Z-Ro 
Motherfuckers all up in my business, broadcasting my life 
Presidential Records suing Z-Ro, and his pockets ain`t right 
Why they wanna spread rumors, bout Ro Dog 
Turn me to a menace to society like O-Dog 
 
[Chorus] 
It`s a shaa-aa-ame, the way they fuck around with my mind 
It`s a shaa-aa-ame, the way they try to hurt me 
It`s a shaa-aa-ame, the way they got me walking round with my nine 
Raised on game, a soldier that`s showing no mercy 
 
[Z-Ro] 
When I wake up, I be wishing to find another way to make a living 
Baking a cake, back in the kitchen got my palms itching 
Scratch that with a fat stack, of Benjamin Franklin, y`all better 
Back back trying to get my stack, I got a black mack in a black backpack 
I know you jealous niggas, hate me cause I shine 
They know I be rolling one deep, trying to follow behind 
I gotta handle my business, by myself cause I`m alone 
Really nothing to live fo`, no more wife no more kids at home 
Ain`t that a shame, I`m losing everything I love 
When they fuck up its okay, but when it`s me they hold a grudge 
You think I ain`t know, you was fucking over Z-Ro 
With Lil` Shannon around the time, your vehicle was repoed 
My love for you was that of a mother, one I never had 
I know we could never be again, I`m forever sad 
But a hustler, gotta keep hustling 
Until then, I-10 drug smuggling 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Z-Ro] 
Sometimes I be wondering, if I`m ever gon make it 
Ducking and dodging poverty, am I ever gon shake it 
Every nigga I deal with, keeps saying they down 
Why my money be funny, everytime it be coming round 
I told him tell em 25 hundred, he told em three thousand 
Making me miss out on money, Sam gon witness me clowning 
When you give a nigga a inch, they try to take the whole ruler 
After my inches, nothing but the forty-four ruger 
Who am I, Z-Ro the Crooked I`m not a hoe 
But instead of busting your head, I`ma go on and let you go 
I`ma receive my blessing, better believe my weapon 
Is a first, from the basic instructions before leaving earth 
The bible, and if we follow it properly its survival 
We gotta listen sometimes, even though we wanna all shine 
And glisten sometimes, remember we on a heavenly mission sometimes 
 
[Chorus] 
 
(*talking*) 
One love to my motherfucking soldier niggas 
J-Pimp, my nigga Rice aka sliding up under something 
When they get outta line
 

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