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Song title: Z-Ro - Passenger Side

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[Z-Ro talkinâ€™:]
Muthafuckinâ€™ Z-Ro
Tired of this muthafuckinâ€™ Passenger Side man
When Iâ€™m a drive...

[Chorus:] [x2]
Iâ€™m livinâ€™ in the Passenger Side
I want to be the driver but I continue to ride.
Will the game recognize me as the best?
I go from home to the dome.
If Iâ€™m the king why they donâ€™t give me my throne?

[Z-Ro:]
Livinâ€™ in the Passenger Side, a way of life
Weâ€™re the cheves today, because the murderers pay tonight
They tell me Iâ€™m a profit when Iâ€™m pimpinâ€™ my pen
But my immediate surrounders got me livinâ€™ in sin
I put my faith in a 50 dollar bottle of drink
Usinâ€™ my focus chokinâ€™ smash on the throttle & thank the Lord for givinâ€™ me another way to get paid
King of the muthafuckinâ€™ ghetto where these guns get sprayed
Remember backinâ€™ with a bitch, Iâ€™m breakinâ€™ Benz see lunch
But itâ€™s either that or you canâ€™t point us casualties when we dump
Street pain is a muthafucker guard me without a dot
Itâ€™s like a murder scene without a victims hotter, ?selmzyne?
Like my face canâ€™t place it at the scene of the crime
Multiple shots never saw me but saw the beam of my 9
So rather livinâ€™ as a thug until they give me my credit
â€™Cause I'm the throwedest baby don't you forget it, meanwhile...

[Z-Ro:]
Livinâ€™ in the Passenger Side, I want to push a 6 double O
But poverty refuse to let me drive
I wonder why drug dealers & killers live plush
Hopinâ€™ niggas have a tendency to give up.
Do I have to sell my soul forever livinâ€™ in sin?
Is that the price I got to pay to take a spin in the Benz?
Iâ€™d rather stay a poor nigga â€™cause the fire gonâ€™ burn
No hesitation through my dirt & then my tires gonâ€™ turn
See Iâ€™m livinâ€™ on the Passenger Side, visualize
Iâ€™m cominâ€™ bombinâ€™ a condo with black lacquer inside
Took a long time cominâ€™ but Iâ€™m finally made
I wait for me & my niggas & now we finally paid
Yeah life is gravy, but I wonâ€™t right to the throne
â€™Cause whether reggae, R&B or rap I write to the song
Oh jiggy bitches ain't nothinâ€™ to me, I slap them down
Real niggas move around â€™cause it ainâ€™t nothinâ€™ to see, because...

[Z-Ro:]
Livinâ€™ in the Passenger Side, Iâ€™ve been incarcerated plenty of times
Never once did they let me slide
I guess itâ€™s because of the dark skin I have
Ainâ€™t no tellinâ€™ when I release the black Mac 10 I have.
Is it a hundred mile muthafuckinâ€™ animal?
Gasoline around your residence â€™cause itâ€™s flammable
Genocide, Iâ€™ll get banned on that, I stand on that
Wonâ€™t catch me by surprise baby â€™cause I planned on that
And even worse than that to make me feel low
My black skin is a murderinâ€™ bust the fuckinâ€™ door.
Now if I had 3 wishes, what would be the first?
To bring back all my people that done rolled in a hearse
Say hello to my mother we up in paradise
Well reality is full of leaches & parasites
I keep it real with the game, so I report what I see
And tell the chairs of the passenger plus the driver seat, nigga.

[Z-Ro talkinâ€™:]
2K1, muthafuckinâ€™ Z-Ro the Crooked.
Yâ€™all canâ€™t stop me nigga.
Muthafuckinâ€™ energizer, feel that.
S.U.C. for life, south sive for live, uh...