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Song title: Z-Ro - And 2 My G's (feat. Taz)

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[Z-Ro:]
One of my partners have been shot
And all that's goin' through my mind.
Is he dead or alive? When I'm pacin' the flow
And lookin' around my .45
Thinkin' of the worst but nobody would tell me the drama
But the silence is killin' me, checkin' on his family
Sayin' a prayer for him & his mama
Come through & sit at his bedside & ease his pain
Relieve my tension, I'm flinchin' when they mention his name
Big D, come G, I don't want you to die.
Remember when we used to dip in your day day Coupe & get high?
Remember when you used to think I was crazy & wouldn't chill with me?
You would come & get me up the flip & smoke some kill with me
I really appreciate the love that was shown
I'm a keep the faith & never leave you alone
You can depend on me, got down on my knees & I prayed 'til you recovered
Then jumped your big ass right back off in the game
Because there's money to be made & I won't knock you
Just watch yourself when you in them streets
And keep your heat up under your seat when you creep.

[Hook:]
And 2 My G's
Don't worry about a damn thing.
And 2 My G's
Don't worry about a damn thing.
And 2 My G's
Don't worry about a damn thing.
And 2 My G's
Don't worry about a damn thing.
And 2 My G's, don't worry.

[Z-Ro:]
You used to call me G.I. but to me you was a soldier indeed
Even though you dodged the cops daily, you would hit my crib up with weed
Freestylin' to beats & smokin' on fire sweet & parlay
You should've got a purple heart for livin' in a war everyday
If he's really your friend, you would turn him in
That's what the laws would tell us
And fellas would talk about turnin' you in.
How could your hood be so jealous?
And ready to give out the location of a G on the move.
Somebody tell me, is your partner's freedom worth some money to you?
But I know he's in the county jail stressed, fuck stabbin' you in your back
'Cause they smile up in your face & stab you in your chest
And it's kinda hard to receive the swishers they pass me
When I feel I got to watch the people, they call his still family
Must a song be comin' 'cause it happened the way you said it would unfold
My name is Grady & they watch me like the Super Bowl
Now that your not around, I'm a still put it down the way you told me to do
And when I go gold it's dedicated to you, And 2 My G's.

[Verse 3: Taz]
I'm still tryin' to figure out what happened
One minute you here, then the next you were gone
Just think quick, I lost my nigga victimized to the game & we still mourn
But nigga hold on 'cause I know it's hell livin' life
Trapped in this cell, tryin' to ease the pain
But it still remains, each time I put you in jail
And it's hard to accept the fact that you a cellmate my nigga
Pour out some liquor sho' wish you was here to light up this swisha
And I'll never forget the advice you gave me about life 'cause you were right
Don't shake them dykes 'cause the rules apply, ain't always precise
I'm payin' a price, my freedom been taken away
And they threw away the key, trapped in misery
'Cause sufferin' forced me to run these streets so desperately
And 2 My G's watch your back 'cause it ain't no love in these streets
It seems like each day it's a different way to fall victim to defeat
'Cause if you real with your boy, it don't hurt to see him fall off
When a 40 get low point to the curb, just lettin' you know you thought of
No matter what when you get out, things'll still be the same
But until then hold on nigga & don't worry about a damn thing.

[Z-Ro:]
This world is not my home, I'm just a passin' through
My treasures are laid up, somewhere beyond the blue
The angels beckon me from Heaven's open doors
And a nigga can't feel at home in the this world no more
Feel at home in this world no more.