Z-Ro Final Curtain Call Lyrics

Screwed Up Click Representa' Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Does It Matter? (skit) (intro)
  • 2 Real
  • 3 Gorilla
  • 4 Life
  • 5 Gotta Let Go (skit)
  • 6 U Gotta Let Go
  • 7 Tha Third Coast
  • 8 Plex
  • 9 H.A.T.E.
  • 10 Southside Can't Stop
  • 11 All Night
  • 12 How Does It Feel
  • 13 Freestyle
  • 14 My Sermon
  • 15 S.U.C. 4 Life
  • 16 Maintain
  • 17 Final Curtain Call
  • f/ Bettye Sterling, Pup

    I could feel it, ain't no more thinking bout
    The sun gone shine

    Dj Screw, Fat Mafio, and Gator are gone
    I want to be strong but lately the pain won't leave me alone
    For myself, crawl down and get away from this drama
    No understanding by my father can't even talk to my mama
    Got the world on my shoulders and it's too heavy to hold
    Thinking suicide, but that won't be too good for my soul
    Started out as a christian but sinning took over my mind
    Time after time just for show that I resort to the crime
    Where my real niggas at, the ones I helped in the past
    Now that I'm doing bad and I ain't got no cash to make me laugh
    I done got you where I want but holler if I roll
    They want to know how many big faces a Mo City don fold
    Want to jack me when I'm through and do my niggas for life
    It's deja vue for me to be face to face with triggers tonight
    I know your bad movs are swift really soon I'll be gone
    Now try to cover up together just want some love before I'm gone
    Still thinking of best free, no better person on the planet
    Steady be driving away people I love and I can't understand it
    God damn it how can I love without loving myself
    Having visions of me pulling the trigger slugging myself
    I done went from rags to riches, riches to rags now I'm stuck
    Plus my boo is acting nautios because I'm bout to truck
    And I ain't did nothing, when I grab something and start dumping
    Ain't got no time for pussy just pimping a pen and bumping
    On the hottest block, making sure the bills stay paid
    Pick it up and drop it now flossing until I'm down in the grave
    When it happen let it happen cause I won't bust back
    Retaliation from busters trying to get they nuts back
    I take it like a man, knowing I gave this life my all
    No more hooks, no more verses this is my final curtain call

    (Chorus: Bettye Sterling)
    After the rain, after the rain
    I still feel the pain, feel the pain
    My final curtain call, asking y'all
    Let me pray for my dogs, all of y'all

    Living a thug life in blood it's like hell at home
    So many cops around my hood it's like jail at home
    But still I roam, on the block, with a pocket full of sweets
    So much sales, so much smoke I got to get lifted out my feet
    Cause if I wasn't some of y'all niggas would be dead round here
    And pull par, we give you hot lead round here
    And niggas scared round here, cause I'm a natural born killer
    Ridgemont gorilla give you more chills than thrillers
    I'm bone hard, you better open up your chest at will
    The only investment that I receive was a talented deal
    This life is real, and it ain't having no mercy man
    So you still struggle seem like a nigga be thirsty for pain
    I'm going insane, but to maintain it's really the key
    But it's hard to do that when these hoe niggas is pressuring me
    It ain't no lecture in me, I'm gone remain a g
    This for weed, come to port that's for P-U-P cause I'm a

    (Chorus - 2x)

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