made me strong (look at me) I must confess that I be looking for trouble (look at me) When I make a million I'll be looking to double (look at me) Nothing
Tercüme: Z-Ro. Look At Me.
a record out Just looking for that hook [Chorus - Eminem] (Wait Dre look!) Shorty I love you And you love me too We were meant to be 'cause shorty You love me
worst day. What it is?, nigga! You don't wanna get involved with this here, nigga! Is you a bitch nigga?, you a bitch nigga! Look at yourself and then analyze me
just some eyes without a face let me see ya crib - take me to ya place I wanna show you that it's mo'to me then fuckin on my mind 'cause in yo mind I
put a record out just looking for that hook [Eminem] (Wait Dre look) Shorty I love you and you love me too we were meant to be cause shorty you love me
Ke do his thang. I came for the title, i came back hard. Sucka ass niggas had to give me my car. Now they still hidin, look at em run. Im chasin after
, So tired of taking losses, Not this time, I can't save the whole world, I'm just tryinna look out for mine... [Verse 1: Z-Ro] Aye I've been gettin
stankers keep me reachin for my holster Sometime I feel my death is creepin closer But I'ma keep on thuggin like I'm 'posed ta, 'posed ta [Z-Ro] Look at
Life is a battlefield... [Z-Ro:] I pledge allegiance to the soldiers, the ones who had to leave they family Overseas facing death everyday, missing they
bout peace Nigga like me, I'm 'bout knocking out teeth Know I'm saying, I'll loose your grill A nigga coming down, in the Coupe Deville Looking gravy, looking
[Chorus x2] It's gonna be alright Keep your head up to the sky [Z-Ro] Cause everything's gon' be alright [Z-Ro] Too many problems in my life I find myself
me mine A ton and a half, of leave me alone Coming at me your members too nervous, to come see me alone Where the real niggaz at, where the real niggaz
bout peace Nigga like me, I'm bout knocking out teeth Know I'm saying, I'll loose your grill A nigga coming down, in the Coupe Deville Looking gravy, looking
my mouth [Z-Ro] Hold up a minute, I'm the King of the Ghetto Holding the rap game, like wood grain can't let go You niggaz'll never see me, I'm
inside of my garage (cars) Look at all my broads, if you tryin to see the stars Find me and you gon' feel like you done found ya way to Mars Keep the
