Look What You Did To Me-Z-RO

歌手 : Z-RO
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:32

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Look What You Did To Me - Z-RO
Written by:Z-Ro
They tell me put the d**e 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 finger easy I'll open up your body
Too many casualties around here dead bodies around here
And I can't get caught up preacher can you save me save me
They said it was gonna get greater later
But now I can't help to think that it ain't
But a n**ga was fed up with this life
Thinking about running a razorblade
Cross my wrist every last drop till I faint
Taken out there pulling smith for the thangs that I never did
Coming up as a a young kid
Trying to get rid of all the animosity towards me
That was shown by the other kids what do I do
And why do everybody wanna see a n**ga fall
Mama dead and daddy can't be found
Smoke when I'm stressed out who the f**k can I call
All alone in my own zone with no friends
So I chose to make friends with drugs
Cause everyday everybody around me
Trying to clown me so I got afraid and I got buzzed
Out of frustration came aggravation
Depression coming down in my mind
Kept a n**ga confused and straight crying
Dying from sweet sticks in line
Throwed off in my my mind
Trying to wonder why do Jesus let this keep happening
To a n**ga that's steady being on his knees
And I'm begging you please have mercy on me
Find a n**ga a better way right about now I'm to the point
Somebody better take this infrared away
Cause if it go too long and I got a piece of chrome
And I want to you to come and look and see
The monster that you've created look at what you did to me
They tell me how the liquor ain't good for me
But it drowns out the vision of my casket
It's either my life or your life that's right
I'm gon let you have it
Everyday haters can't understand
The way I move my hands in ways not known to man
Cause I can't get caught up
Preacher can you save me save me
Could it be the invisible individual n**ga
That got to get more bigger
But big got a hand on one hitter quarter I got bigger
Motherf**king bombs mo' skits with a trigga
Shoots gun missiles dropping a bomb
Chucking hand grenades C4's explode
When I be sleeping on the same bench for nine days
Living off of hot water and cheerios
Here it goes my click back gotta roll
N**ga mom was I thinking throwed
A 24 fists apposed to those
They acting like nothing but b**ches and hoes
Suppose all a n**ga wanted was the good life
Live in upper class laying back on my a**
With a maid and a butler
Sipping on a ice cold glass
God damn it I'mma do it but I had to start in the deuce
To them nine plus one that's ten
Better think many murders would of been avoided
I just wanted a friend feel me
But they can't kill me cause I don't give a f**k
If I bust with a gun cause I don't give a damn no mo'
You ain't dealing with the same motherf**ker from three years ago
When a n**ga fight fair knocking out a patch in your hair
But it quickly from a damn breaking a n**ga going crazy
Look at what civilization done made me
This is my era of terror I am the man with the gun
That admitted never to miss would of ever miss
When it be busting a lot of your blood be rushing
Cause a n**ga war like this
Innocent child with a smile with a dream of advanced
To the top but I got a gun in your mouth
You want to respect me now should of
Respected a n**ga when you had a chance
Haters been making me into a punk trying to figure me weak
Better get ready fore' them put zip-locs
And a whole of cops and a whole lot of blood stained
Sheets drunk a lot of beers shed a bunch of tears
When I reminisce on them years when I see little boys and girls
Living the life that I wanted to live
Since I really couldn't live with it
It's gonna be hard for the other motherf**kers to try
Cause they dying hey mama
I want my Tunker toys right now
Don't make me cry I don't wanna have to kill again
I kill them out till the world is empty
Look at the the album cover
That's what you did to me
If I done told you once
I done told you a thousand times
It's plain to see that you can't change me
N**ga cause I'mma forever be a n**ga for life
A thug n**ga a Guerilla Maab n**ga
A Killa Klan n**ga a Mo city n**ga
Mo city mean mo killers mo blood spillers
Mo burglars mo murderers
Mo kick door burglars mo n**gas
That'll slap a patch out your motherf**king a**
For real count on it respect it
Trust it and believe it we ain't no
Fake a** n**gas we real packing loaded steel
Ready to bust at will we don't love you
Look at what you did to me