Z-Ro I'm Alive Lyrics

Melting the Crown Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 Don't Stop Now
  • 3 Keep It Real
  • 4 Talking to the Popo
  • 5 The Real Is Back
  • 6 Se Me Now
  • 7 Too Many Niggaz
  • 8 Sweet James
  • 9 Miss My Mama
  • 10 Way 2 Fly
  • 11 Look Good
  • 12 Porcupine
  • 13 I'm Alive
  • 14 Where My Money At

  • I am, the type of nigga that brang his pistol in the club
    I am, the type of nigga your baby daddy wish he would
    I am, the type of nigga that don’t know how to give a fuck
    The type of nigga that will tear the whole club, fuck the whole club

    Fuck a state trooper, fuck a cero, fuck a seargant and fuck a deputy
    And fuck the police, I be dealing that chillin
    Till it ain’t no more breath left in me
    One beef 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 gonn hold me back
    These niggas they hold me stacks
    Hear that nigga the same weather
    Chop em down fast slippin, leave em like that
    I’m that nigga, ad nigga, like what the fuck is backing down
    I come down this block and I know this uzzi be loaded
    Bitch I’m gonna be back around

    [Hook]
    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 them 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
    No weapon by, can see what you have on your mind

    Listen, these rappers said they got love for me
    But I’m knowing they really hate me though
    They be like I’ma get rollin through the hood
    But if I let them do a verse, he gonna 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 the trunk holes
    Styrofoam at the styrophone, and I’m smokin like a …
    Go hard on the mike’s not hard, I accidentally give me a broke nose
    I’m a vicodin cold cane …your favorite rapper is a no goes

    [Hook]
    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 them 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
    No weapon by, can see what you have on your mind.


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