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letra de passenger side - z-ro

(z-ro talking)
motherf-cking z-ro, tired of this
motherf-cking p-ssenger side man
when i’ma drive

(chorus – 2x)
living in the p-ssenger side
i want to be the driver but i continue to ride
will the game recognize me as the best
i go from home to the dome
if i’m the king why they don’t give me my throne

[z-ro]
living in the p-ssenger side, a way of life
we’re in cheves today, because the murderers pay tonight
they tell me i’m a profit when i’m pimping my pen
but my immediate surrounders got me living in sin
i put my faith in a fifty dollar bottle of drink
using my focus choking smash on the throttle and thank
the lord, for giving me another way to get paid
king of the motherf-cking ghetto where these guns get sprayed
whether i’m f-cking with a b-tch, i’m breaking benz see lunch
but it’s either that or you can’t point us casualties when we dump
street pain is a motherf-cker guard me without a dot
it’s like a murder scene without a victims hotter,? selmzyne?
like my face can’t place at the scene of the crime
multiple shots never saw me but saw the beam of my nine
so rather living as a thug until they give me my credit
cause i’m the throwdest baby don’t you forget it, meanwhile

(chorus – 2x)

[z-ro]
living in the p-ssenger side, i want to to push a 6 double o
but poverty refuse to let me drive
i wonder why drug dealers and killers live plush
hoping n-gg-s have a tendency to give up
do i have to sell my soul, forever living in sin
but is that the price i got to pay to take a spin in the benz
i’d rather stay a poor n-gg- cause the fire gone burn
no hesitation through my dirt and then my tires gone turn
see i’m living on the p-ssenger side, visualize
i’m coming bombing a condo with black lacquer inside
took a long time coming, but i’m finally made
i wait for me and my n-gg-s and now we finally paid
yeah life is gravy, but i want right to the throne
cause rather reggae, r&b or rap i write to the song
oh jiggy b-tches ain’t nothing to me, i slap them down
real n-gg-s move around cause it ain’t nothing to see

(chorus – 2x)

[z-ro]
living in the p-ssenger side, i’ve been incarcerated
plenty of times, never once did they let me slide
i guess it’s because of the dark skin i have
ain’t no telling when i release the black mac 10 i have
is it a hundred mile motherf-cking animal
gasoline around your residence cause it’s flammable
genocide, i get banned on that, i stand on that
you’ll catch me by surprise baby cause i planned on that
and even worse than that, to make me feel low
my black skin is a murdering bust the f-cking door
now if i had three wishes, what would be the first
to bring back all my people that done rolled in a hears
say h-llo to my mother we up in paradise
well reality is full of leaches and parasites
i keep it real with the game, so i report what i see
and tell the chairs of the p-ssenger plus the driver seat n-gg-

(chorus – 2x)

(z-ro talking)
2k1, motherf-cking z-ro the crooked
thou can’t stop me n-gg-
motherf-cking energizer, feel that
s.u.c. for life, south sive for live, uh

- z ro

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