Z-Ro - I'm Alive lyrics
[Z-Ro - I'm Alive lyrics]
I am, the type of nigga that brang
His pistol in the club i am
The type of nigga your baby daddy wish he was
I am, the type of nigga that don’t know
How to give a fuck
The type of nigga that will
Tell the whole club, fuck the whole club
Fuck a state trooper, fuck a sheriff
Fuck a sergeant and fuck a deputy
Man fuck the police
I'll be yelling that shit until it ain’t
No more breath left in me
One deep for life until the casket closes
If I ain’t ready kick my casket open
Y’all heard what I said: I’m
Back from the dead they
Killed me last night but
I’m here this morning
These niggas ain’t gon' hold me back
All these niggas, yeah, they owe me stacks
Where the hell that nigga li'l Sam Weathers?
Chop his ass down and leave em like that
I dare a nigga - air a nigga
Like what the fuck is backing down
I come down yo' block and unload this uzi
Reload that bitch and come back around
I’m alive, I’m alive
The way they try to murder me
Is like a 9 to 5 but, I’m alive, I’m alive
The reverend is a gangster
We got weapons in the choir
I’m alive, I’m alive
If we ever go to war you
Better hope you on my side
Run up if you want to
I’m gon' hit you with that iron
Now everybody can see what you
Have on your mind
Listen, these rappers said they
Got love for me
But I’m knowin' they really hate me, though
They be like I’ma get Ro to do the hook
But if I let him do a verse
He gon' take the show and that’s a no no
He ain’t stealing my shine
But how the fuck he 35 and
He still in his prime?
I ain’t never been a YG - I started
Off as a OG in this motherfucker
And I never heard "What’s your name?" 'cause
Everybody know me in this motherfucker
It ain’t just no rap - I really be
Where the coke be in this motherfucker
Try to rob me, bitch
I’ma shoot your lights out I’m
Kobe in this motherfucker
I murder this microphone and put your
Pro tools in a chokehold
Styrofoam after styrofoam and I’m smokin'
Like a broke stove
Go hard on the mic so hard might
Accidentally give me a broke nose
I'm a Vicodin cocaine
X-pill and your favorite rapper is a No-Doz
I’m alive, I’m alive
The way they try to murder me
Is like a 9 to 5 but, I’m alive, I’m alive
The reverend is a gangster
We got weapons in the choir
I’m alive, I’m alive
If we ever go to war you
Better hope you on my side
Run up if you want to
I’m gonna hit you with that iron
Now everybody can see what you
Have on your min
His pistol in the club i am
The type of nigga your baby daddy wish he was
I am, the type of nigga that don’t know
How to give a fuck
The type of nigga that will
Tell the whole club, fuck the whole club
Fuck a state trooper, fuck a sheriff
Fuck a sergeant and fuck a deputy
Man fuck the police
I'll be yelling that shit until it ain’t
No more breath left in me
One deep for life until the casket closes
If I ain’t ready kick my casket open
Y’all heard what I said: I’m
Back from the dead they
Killed me last night but
I’m here this morning
These niggas ain’t gon' hold me back
All these niggas, yeah, they owe me stacks
Where the hell that nigga li'l Sam Weathers?
Chop his ass down and leave em like that
I dare a nigga - air a nigga
Like what the fuck is backing down
I come down yo' block and unload this uzi
Reload that bitch and come back around
I’m alive, I’m alive
The way they try to murder me
Is like a 9 to 5 but, I’m alive, I’m alive
The reverend is a gangster
We got weapons in the choir
I’m alive, I’m alive
If we ever go to war you
Better hope you on my side
Run up if you want to
I’m gon' hit you with that iron
Now everybody can see what you
Have on your mind
Listen, these rappers said they
Got love for me
But I’m knowin' they really hate me, though
They be like I’ma get Ro to do the hook
But if I let him do a verse
He gon' take the show and that’s a no no
He ain’t stealing my shine
But how the fuck he 35 and
He still in his prime?
I ain’t never been a YG - I started
Off as a OG in this motherfucker
And I never heard "What’s your name?" 'cause
Everybody know me in this motherfucker
It ain’t just no rap - I really be
Where the coke be in this motherfucker
Try to rob me, bitch
I’ma shoot your lights out I’m
Kobe in this motherfucker
I murder this microphone and put your
Pro tools in a chokehold
Styrofoam after styrofoam and I’m smokin'
Like a broke stove
Go hard on the mic so hard might
Accidentally give me a broke nose
I'm a Vicodin cocaine
X-pill and your favorite rapper is a No-Doz
I’m alive, I’m alive
The way they try to murder me
Is like a 9 to 5 but, I’m alive, I’m alive
The reverend is a gangster
We got weapons in the choir
I’m alive, I’m alive
If we ever go to war you
Better hope you on my side
Run up if you want to
I’m gonna hit you with that iron
Now everybody can see what you
Have on your min