), it's a lovely day A lovely day, a lovely day A lovely day, it's a lovely day A lovely, a lovely day [Z-Ro:] I must'a, woke up this morning on the
lovely daaaay), it's a lovely day A lovely day, a lovely day A lovely day, it's a lovely day A lovely, a lovely day [Z-Ro:] I must'a, woke up this morning
Traduzione: Z-Ro. Lovely Day.
3, Duke and Jimmy D Them boys off Botany, Lil' Ke and Pokey Clay-Doe and Mike D, Paul and Big E Hill and Country, Z-Ro and Big T My nigga Sean P, and
U.C) [Al-D (Z-Ro): talking] Screw (what's the deal my nigga) Man, King Screw, dedicate this to you my nigga We love you forever boy (straight up much love
[J-Ro] Yeah, Alkaholiks! J-Ro, Tash, E-Swift That's right We're not done Uh-uh, c'mon Ain't it drunk King, Tee, he drink wit us Defari, he drink wit
(feat. Xzibit) [Chorus: J-Ro] Alkaholiks got the freaks that'll make you say (Daaam!) Alkaholiks got the freestyle to make you say (Daaam!) Alkaholiks
haters say Hate started that my birth, my B-day is a hater day Way before Mike Jones and Magno, I was grindin day-to-day G-fo, in the air, like a F-ing
all good I'm riding on platinum grey, with Z-Ro and Trae Gon let the top down, it's a beautiful day Haters jealous on the sidelines, running they mouth
up with killas Dougo, Rocko, Jay'Ton and By-Bo In the air like hydro, they know We so toed, kicking down the do' And like the Z-Ro say, I'm thinking you
M double A-B gotta make them ends So I'ma put it in your face one mo' gin [Chorus x2] [Z-Ro] I'm a playa I suppose, so go on and come up out your clothes
Lac Since we done made it, they don't really know how to act Guerilla Maab's on the rise, and stacking platinum placks [Hook x2] [Z-Ro] All I did was
the way it's suppose to be Then faking the fame, and trying to be somebody else Of royalty, because it ain't my name [Hook: Peaches & Z-Ro (Z-Ro)] Too
Hook] [Z-Ro] Pulling out my yard, as I drop the top Ready for the jackers, I'm gon cock the glock Pulling up at the club, everybody show love Might
(feat. Peaches) [singing] [Trae] I'm living it day by day, so I can try to catch focus I gotta thank God that I'm still living, I'm letting know that
win [Hook] [Z-Ro:] Pulling out my yard as I drop the top, ready for the jackers I'm gon cock the glock Pulling up at the club everybody show love, might
you boppers and gold diggers We some million dolla niggas, you never gon get us Fuck y'all, I know you boys heard The year of the underdawg, and we repping the Dirty Third [Z-Ro
