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Z-Ro - All Fall Down lyrics
f/ Den Den [Z-Ro] It's like tears doesn't matter to you, it's like you laughed at my pain Put me in a position to pick up a pistol, and I'll blast in the game I'm going crazy, being murdered by the hands of cancer Auntie asked if I wanted to die, but couldn't understand my answer See it's fucked up when you loving, they don't love you in return Fuck around and wait till you get on your feet, and slug you till it burn Niggas is flies yeah they over rise, but I hide in the dark Cause where the fuck was these niggas at, when I resided in parks Bitch I slept on the bench, ten feet away from the bullet proof fence But at least, I ain't have to pay no rent I'm thinking of espree, damn near positive that you regret me But I pray to God, you'll never forget me, remember me I represented for the both of us, how could you love me And not trust me, somewhere hated now there's no more us plus Sammy Lee it was a tragedy, your boo was found dead Here's my shoulder for you my nigga, rest your head [Chorus - 2x] This is where they all fall down Putting burners to they brain, till it bang There's no way for the real, to maintain This is where they all fall down Pay your dues, cause you owe When it's your time, God'll give you the go [Den Den] I sit back and put my thoughts, on paper and rhymes Tripping on the situations, that I'm facing in life All this shifeness around me, but I still prevail Get caught some shit we done together, and I'm making your bail Cut your tail, while you fall down homie Plus I'm in the kitchen cooking, so your family won't come hold me Fuck that phony shit, that these fake niggas on I get that pony bitch, then I get that hustle on Staying strong like ammonia, as I bleed the block Leaving that bitch swollen up, like I beat the cops Going rock for rock, breaking down every zone 95 hundred woofing, where these niggas be strong Staying alone to my own, with my baby and wife Plus I'm keeping the bread a nine, cause I'm guarding my life Ain't no slipping in my game, doing a dance to make it rain Put a pistol to your head, and ease your pain [Chorus - 2x] [Z-Ro] I feel like I invented pain, might go any minute mayn, starting a bit of robbery Homicide and lean on they destiny, in an attempt to get the pain Constant strain, here we go again another day in the life If I'm blessed, can I just get one successful day in my life My life is the prime example, of a good nigga gon wrong And I trust no one plus I'm not friendly, so leave me alone See I don't need a click of yes men, when I walk the block My retaliation is only, when I chalk the block I stay in a sweet leaf, each time I meditate on how to live Nothing but negative everywhere I turn, ain't no more positive Nothing but drama, cause drama makes the world go round But pretty soon, it'll make the world go down Just get a weapon of situation, if you starving then you hungry right now I can't wait a whole pay period, I need money right now So when I bleed the block I'm not gon bleed a lot, just enough to keep The bills paid, and enough to keep some fiddles in a pot [Chorus - 2x] |
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