Z-Ro - Continue 2 Roll (feat. Tanya Herron) Lyrics
[Z-Ro:]My hand grabs the wheel & foot mashes the pedalBlock to block corner to corner, lookin' at the devilMakin' my brothers think they got 9 livesThey was so gangsta 'til Lucifer got 'em caught up in a drive byLittle kids witness fathers & uncles pass onThen they grow up to get they blast onEverybody sayin' that the black community is out of controlEven in the suburbs, brains get blownThey blame rap for the murder rateBut people go to the movies, they see murder for 7 dollars then they imitateWhat they done seen on Terminator 1 through 3Swarchenegger's the Governor, we get L I F EInnocent victims get a free ride to the gravePeople that work hard get robbed for every penny they saveIt's like it ain't gon' ever change, this world we live in coldI hit my Hypnotic & then I Continue To Roll.[Hook: Tanya Herron] [x2]La la la la la la, as we Continue To Roll.[Z-Ro:]Can't even ride through the hood no moreWithout police pullin' us over, lookin' for ounces of doughJust 'cause I'm black & got diamonds on my gold teethAin't enough evidence to say I sold a quarter kiBut even still that's the way it isAnd the main reason homes are broken & baby mamas shed tearsAnd have to raise they kids one deepIn & out of relationships, looking for a man so people pardon creepsBut what I see is just a soul tryin' to surviveThe main reason why D-boys hustle with 20's & dimesLil' mama I feel your pain tryin' to get aheadDon't let that be the reason with 24 hour open legsI know life is hard nosed.Will we ever get our 40 acres & our mule? Only God knowsAin't no love seem like it ain't gon' ever change, this world we live in is coldHit my gin & juice & then I Continue To Roll.[Hook: Tanya Herron] [x2]La la la la la la, as we Continue To Roll.[Z-Ro:]Ain't no love in the sex no more, I see Bloods killin' BloodsAnd cuz killin' cuz, I remember when it wasLa familia when we threw the signBut brothers don't keep it gangsta, when brothers be doin' time I ain't lyin'That's why everybody be on they ownTalkin' to they partner baby mama on they mobile phoneHood ain't hood, it don't matter where you livin'Somebody from your hood, will try to make you take their place in prisonAsk my partner Griffin why they be snitchin' & tellin'Watchin' your pocket gettin' jealous 'cause they mail ain't swellin'Before you know it you a felon waitin' on a releaseThinkin' revenge 'cause a friend got you took off the streetsAnd then they wonder why I roll soloWhen I'm in the hood, don't consider Z-Ro as your homey no moreLet Ro go 'loc seem like it ain't gon' ever change, this world we live in is coldHit my Mississippi Mud & Continue To Roll.[Hook: Tanya Herron] [x4]La la la la la la, as we Continue To Roll.
