Текст (слова) песни: Z-Ro - So Much

[Z-Ro]
Lately I`ve been going through more bullshit, than a bull fighter
So when I say my praises to God, one verse is like a full choir
My every thought is pain, strain and stressing me to death
Everyday is like a rehearsal, that`s prepping me for death
I think I`m ready, because this world ain`t no friend of mine
Only thing I qualify for, is murder and Penitentiary time
Y`all should of shot me, in the jimmy instead
But I guess they was feeling eachother, to get head in the bed
Here I am, first born torn between heaven and hell
I tell my people so no to dope, but I let it sell
Need to practice my preaching, calling the kettle black
I know I`m on pot before or not, I gotta peddle crack
Ain`t nobody got my back, except the laws when they on it
So I be going for broke, demolishing my opponents
Leaving no traces just blood on faces, believe that
HK I`ma squeeze that, you won`t even want be back

[Hook]
I got through so much, so I try to stay fucked up
Because, when I`m sober I can`t maintain
Even though I do my best, the only thing I earn is stress
So I, spend most of my days chilling with Mary Jane

[Z-Ro]
I can`t focus, I`m losing my mind real fast
Dreaming and fiending for the day, I could make some real cash
Dropping album after album, platinum song after song
But it`s like I ain`t did nothing, cause the lights ain`t on
How can I win, it`s like everything I do is a motherfucking sin
It got a nigga, fiending to see my end
All of my friends are fake, they come around when I`m spending cash
But when I`m broke they out the do`, with wheels spinning fast
Lonely, daily dodging the devil but he on me
Telling my people fuck him, cause he be working through my homies
Burning bridges, and I don`t give a fuck
Remember y`all laughing at me, when I couldn`t get a buck
It`s all gravy baby, I got bigger hurdles I`m trying to jump over my residence
And my vehicle, is something I dump over
And it might not be much, but it`s all I got
So when I paint it, promethazyne is all I pop

[Hook]

[Z-Ro]
I`m on pre-trial now, and I can`t smoke no weed
Cause if I catch a dirty, I`m facing T-I-M-E
My first time ever sober, it`s fucking with my brain
Got a nigga with an attitude, I can`t maintain
If you cross me I`ll bring it to you hard, not softly
Living like I`m invincible, one day it`s gonna cost me
When it`s time to pay up, and I lay up in a grave
Bury me with a fifty sack, and a motherfucking 12 gauge
Hey, no love in my heart
Cause my homies was phony, straight from the motherfucking start
Why couldn`t I get a ride, if I ain`t have no weed, these motherfuckers
Ain`t my people, they gotta be strangers up a reverend breed
So I bless the streets, with my smith-n-wesson
And if you beefing with me nigga, better get your weapon
You better pray that I`m codeine, and I`m just tripping
But I won`t let you add up to my problems, I will leave you tripping

[Hook]

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни So Much:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/125/1/835.html

Все тексты песен: Z-Ro
» Z-Ro - Passenger Side
» Z-Ro - What`s My Name
» Z-Ro - Paper Game
» Z-Ro - Screwed Up Click Representa
» Z-Ro - A Bad Azz Mix Tape
» Z-Ro - Mirror, Mirror on the Wall
» Z-Ro - To Love a Thug
» Z-Ro - RIP
» Z-Ro - It`s a Shame
» Z-Ro - Mo City Don Freestyle
» Z-Ro - Life Story
» Z-Ro - Still My Life
» Z-Ro - Look What You Did to Me
» Z-Ro - Let Me Live My Life
» Z-Ro - Nigga From the Hood
» Z-Ro - So Much
» Z-Ro - Lord Tell Me Why
» Z-Ro - Ghetto Crisis
» Z-Ro - Gonna Get Easier
» Z-Ro - I Don`t Stop


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Z-Ro - So Much [Z-Ro] Lately I`ve been going through more bullshit, than a bull fighter So when I say my praises to God, one verse is like a full choir My every thought is pain, strain and stressing me to death Everyday is like a rehearsal, that`s prepping me for death I think I`m ready, because this world ain`t no friend of mine Only thing I qualify for, is murder and Penitentiary time Y`all should of shot me, in the jimmy instead But I guess they was feeling eachother, to get head in the bed Here I am, first born torn between heaven and hell I tell my people so no to dope, but I let it sell Need to practice my preaching, calling the kettle black I know I`m on pot before or not, I gotta peddle crack Ain`t nobody got my back, except the laws when they on it So I be going for broke, demolishing my opponents Leaving no traces just blood on faces, believe that HK I`ma squeeze that, you won`t even want be back [Hook] I got through so much, so I try to stay fucked up Because, when I`m sober I can`t maintain Even though I do my best, the only thing I earn is stress So I, spend most of my days chilling with Mary Jane [Z-Ro] I can`t focus, I`m losing my mind real fast Dreaming and fiending for the day, I could make some real cash Dropping album after album, platinum song after song But it`s like I ain`t did nothing, cause the lights ain`t on How can I win, it`s like everything I do is a motherfucking sin It got a nigga, fiending to see my end All of my friends are fake, they come around when I`m spending cash But when I`m broke they out the do`, with wheels spinning fast Lonely, daily dodging the devil but he on me Telling my people fuck him, cause he be working through my homies Burning bridges, and I don`t give a fuck Remember y`all laughing at me, when I couldn`t get a buck It`s all gravy baby, I got bigger hurdles I`m trying to jump over my residence And my vehicle, is something I dump over And it might not be much, but it`s all I got So when I paint it, promethazyne is all I pop [Hook] [Z-Ro] I`m on pre-trial now, and I can`t smoke no weed Cause if I catch a dirty, I`m facing T-I-M-E My first time ever sober, it`s fucking with my brain Got a nigga with an attitude, I can`t maintain If you cross me I`ll bring it to you hard, not softly Living like I`m invincible, one day it`s gonna cost me When it`s time to pay up, and I lay up in a grave Bury me with a fifty sack, and a motherfucking 12 gauge Hey, no love in my heart Cause my homies was phony, straight from the motherfucking start Why couldn`t I get a ride, if I ain`t have no weed, these motherfuckers Ain`t my people, they gotta be strangers up a reverend breed So I bless the streets, with my smith-n-wesson And if you beefing with me nigga, better get your weapon You better pray that I`m codeine, and I`m just tripping But I won`t let you add up to my problems, I will leave you tripping [Hook] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни So Much: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/125/1/835.html Все тексты песен: Z-Ro » Z-Ro - Passenger Side » Z-Ro - What`s My Name » Z-Ro - Paper Game » Z-Ro - Screwed Up Click Representa » Z-Ro - A Bad Azz Mix Tape » Z-Ro - Mirror, Mirror on the Wall » Z-Ro - To Love a Thug » Z-Ro - RIP » Z-Ro - It`s a Shame » Z-Ro - Mo City Don Freestyle » Z-Ro - Life Story » Z-Ro - Still My Life » Z-Ro - Look What You Did to Me » Z-Ro - Let Me Live My Life » Z-Ro - Nigga From the Hood » Z-Ro - So Much » Z-Ro - Lord Tell Me Why » Z-Ro - Ghetto Crisis » Z-Ro - Gonna Get Easier » Z-Ro - I Don`t Stop Рекомендуем скачать: » Иван Кучин - Выкидуха » Истомин Юрий - Весь мир » Ира Дубцова (Фабрика звезд-4) - Роман » Ирина Анциферова - Я подарю тебе сон » Ирина Салтыкова - Не люблю » Игорь Тальков - Ценою самоотреченья » Ирина Аллегрова - Люблю мужчин » Игорь Байков - Тройка » Игорь Андриенко - Ночная станция » И.Ортман - Где-то там » Иван-Кайф - Телефонные раны » Игорь Рабин - Буриданов » Игорь Акимов - Та, что постлала мне постель » Ирина Анциферова - Лица городов » Игорь Тальков - Странница в ночи » Илья Чёрт - Золотыми кольцами » Ирина Орищенко - Душевная цыганочка » Игорь Николаев - Малиновое вино » Ирина Салтыкова - Алло, алло » Ирина Карпинос - Три города
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»