Z-Ro - Where Is The Love? Lyrics
[Z-Ro:]Where Is The Love?Where Is The Love?[Z-Ro:]Nobody loves me but I prefer to keep it like that'Cause most friends are falsified tryin' to steal out your stackSo I keep my partners to a minimum even though I know half can't be trustedThe only feelin' in the world might steal your girl if I know flesh was lustedNigga now who was to blame for the pain 'cause *****in' with me nigga you get sprayedHardheaded that's like *****in' a ***** with no condomAnd knowin' that hoe got aids, better be smart, better keep your distanceAin't got elements from loose leaf pagesWhen I'm goin' off in the rage of furious chambers of twin gaugesMy calico murders offendin' my mind & my mind is so ready to clickBetter freeze, better not breathe all I want is the moneyRemember you dead if you twitch 'cause I'm a killer that's killin' for cashI show no car crash when I'm stealin' your stashDon't fill in the streets because I'm too fastBut never revealin' what's under my maskI'm makin' a dash, I jump in the Hoover & I smashWith a foot on the gas & then I'm off in the night A nigga was buried alive but he really should've died dig him up his coffin' too tightA nigga was showin' a buster love, but now it's huntin' for a buster seasonAnd he can't be the reason to run in your crib & leave you bleedin'.[Z-Ro:]Where Is The Love?Where Is The Love?Where Is The Love?Nigga, where your love, maine?Where Is The Love?(talking)The question at hand is where's your mutha*****in' love?I'm a do like that boy Al D saidI'm showin' love to the ones that showed love back***** friends, so Mexican D. Grady.You know where your love at?[Z-Ro:]I was raised to never let 'em see me sweatAnd how to dodge bullets never let 'em hit my chestI saw the ways of the wise & how to live in peaceBut fate said we got to stand & fight the beast with open eyesWhich means I got to keep my Glock, on a day to day basisAlways protect myself & no more catchin' murder casesNiggas will try to erase me & that's a fact, but if I got to goNigga I be damn if my trigger finger isn't pullin' backI had niggas I was real with & use to chill withNow they comin' to me with the drama that I can't deal withI think they out to get me but I can't let 'em, just like Pac & Spice 1The jealous got me strapped, so when I go to sprayin' I'm a wet himI had love for y'all, I use to cut for y'allNigga we was family I shed blood for y'allBut now you hate me 'cause of my progress, you want me deadI'm waitin' on you niggas you know my addressBut if my name is on the bullet & I die, you got to lay it down one dayGuess who gon' be waitin' on the other sideGo on & pull your pistol from your belt, but no man can take my life away from me until I lay it down my damn selfTried to kill me once & paralyze my mobilityNow that I can walk again don't even think about gettin' meNot sayin' I won't die, you hoes can try to murder me & get meAnd if I kick the ***** it nigga, ***** it you kickin' it with me'Cause I'm a be tryin' my best to put to the rest 'cause you don't understandThat I ain't down with dyin' at the hands of another man.[Z-Ro:]Where Is The Love?Where Is The Love?Nigga, where your love, maine?Where Is The Love? Oh.
