think ya doing the food But what'cha can't understand is how money flowing in and out of my hands Cause I done paid my dues I remember when my hustle
Traduzione: Z-Ro. Paid My Dues.
S.G., Lil Keke, Big Pokey, G-R-A-C-E Your Boy Al-D, P-A-T C-Note and Willean, and them boys from Botany You brought in Big Moe, my nigga Z-Ro Mike D and
Gotta hell of a stop, making niggas squash the chat I done proved my points, so you better back back From Guerilla Maab 3D-2 Paid my dues, I'm in a store
hatas can stop this [Hook x2] [Z-Ro] Jealous ass niggas started hating my song Your bitch ain't never met me, but my music puts her in the zone Z-Ro
get paid [Hook x2] Stop that fronting bitch, you ain't down Before you, lose your life [Z-Ro] Too many niggas around me Will make my brain, come at my
then if you want war let's go to war [Z-Ro] It be a bunch of drama, on my block My partna accidently shot his mama, on my block Trying to survive in
kind with the adaptors, ya know Clover G's nigga, know how we do it My nigga Price on the track ya know, respect nigga I paid my dues, so I'ma make the
if you want war let's go to war [Z-Ro:] It be a bunch of drama, on my block My partna accidently shot his mama, on my block Trying to survive in the
with the adaptors, ya know Clover G's nigga, know how we do it My nigga Price on the track ya know, respect nigga I paid my dues, so I'ma make the world
battlefield) So all that bumping gums, and talking down That shit'll get you killed (get you killed) [Z-Ro] I wake up early in the evening, roll myself a cigarillo We talk to my
that This the 2K4 2K5, times are hard but I'm still gon strive Not '99 but I'm still gon rise, two deep with Z-Ro right by my side Maybe even fo', with
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
all your shutters See I wants everything, and everything I'm gone have Roll out my red carpet, just to go to my stash Third coast, blinding and shining like a brand new slab On my
the valley I had to keep my mind right and keep my rhymes tight Praying to god I wouldn't lose my freedom or my life before the limelight [Chorus - 4x] [Z-Ro