Another Song

Hold up let me hit my
Hypnotic Record.
Aight you rollin?
Id just like to take a minute to apologize to my listeners.
I just wanna say
Im sorry for not havin any songs about happyness or bein in peace & **** like that.
See I can only display my personal feelings & experiences.
And so far
I aint felt what happyness feels like
Or experienced to anything but hard times & heartache
So I apologize for not makin you dance.
I apologize for not havin any sarcastical songs
You know that good feelin with em that put a smile on your face
I aint had nothin to offer accept for frowns
So for that
Im sorry,
I promise if
I can sing
Another Song,
I would. [[Verse 1 : Z-Ro]
I wish I could tell you my life is good but its not
I wish Missouri
City winters were cold, but theyre hot
So many situations to deal with,
I cant concentrate
A hundred homies & everyone is fake.
How can I make it out the ghetto?
It wont let me go
Seems like everytime
I do a good deed, good deeds never return to
Ro I gave up my last so somebody could have a start
Then somebody got me locked behind bars
What a way to show your love back, homey you a friend for life
For your crime
Im doin time in the
Penn tonight
Its bad enough
I lost a family my luck aint live
Mama died when
I was 6 &
Daddy aint have enough time
To kick it with me like
I wanted him to kick it with me
Now that Im incarcerated you wanna come visit with me
But I aint holdin no grudges
Daddy I love you thats my word
Even though you had me sleepin on a curb,
I wish I had
Another Song. [Chorus: Z-Ro]
These are the days.
These are the days .
We cherish them because soon theyll be gone away.
Soon theyll be gone away.
On to another place
Pretty soon
Ill be gone 20 summod years of calling
God on this mobile phone
If it wasnt for my life style
Id sing Another
Song. [Verse 2: Z-Ro]
I wish that
I was ridin around in a
Bentley But maybe
Z-Ro livin lavish just aint meant to be
Cause Im the type of fella thatll give a bum a hundred dollars
Id rather help out my people instead of poppin my collar
I wish I could get a million copies sold
If Im broke
Id rather die
I dont want no more poverty
Ro & oh Sometimes
I wish I was somebody else
Cause I cant even pay bills even though my
CDs wont stay on the shelf
Strugglin &
Im strivin & just barely survivin
Bobbin & weavin my last breath time after time
And it seems that
I wont ever get no rest
Im exhausted
Tryin to make it compare the price & pain is what the cost is
Maybe if I was evil
Id be rollin in bread
Until somebody with a pistol come & opened my head
But my mission is keepin ambition
Im tryin so hard even though my soul is scarred
Oh Lord, I wish
I had Another
Song. [Chorus: Z-Ro]
These are the days.
These are the days.
We cherish them because soon theyll be gone away.
Soon theyll be gone away.
On to another place
Pretty soon
Ill be gone 20 summod years of calling
God on this mobile phone
If it wasnt for my life style
Id sing Another
Song. [Verse 3: Z-Ro]
I wish that
I could sing
Another Song
But my rhythm is too much pain
Sunshine is the level that
I think Im own so tell me why its so much rain
Day to day its a struggle in my lifetime
To keep from creepin
I be stayin in the
G No crimes committed so tell me why
Im doin time
And wont nobody come & sit with me for free
Sometimes at night
I smoke a cig & sit back
And wonder why the whole world hate me
So much ambition
I just gotta pull my wig back
Wishin murder would come on & take me
I wish that
I could sing
Another Song
Im tired of sleepin in rivers of tears all night long
No point in wonderin why my people use to do me wrong
Stuck in this reality until my life is over & gone. [Chorus: Z-Ro]
These are the days.
These are the days.
We cherish them because soon theyll be gone away.
Soon theyll be gone away.
On to another place
Pretty soon
Ill be gone 20 summod years of calling
God on this mobile phone
If it wasnt for my life style
Id sing Another
Song. (Calling God on this mobile phone)