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Look What You Did to Me

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[Z-Ro:] They tell me put the dole down & it won't hurt no more But the only thing I really seem to understand is murder more They tell me keep my trigger finger easy, I'll open up your body Too many casualties around here, dead bodies around here And I can't get caught up, preacher can you save me, save me. They said it was gonna get greater later But now I can't help to think that it ain't But a nigga was fed up with this life, thinkin' about runnin' a razor blade Cross my wrist, every last drop 'til I faint Taken out there, pullin' smith for the things that I never did Comin' up as a a young kid Tryin' to get rid of all the animosity towards me that was shown by the other kids. What did I do wrong? Why do everybody wanna see a nigga fall? Mama dead & Daddy can't be found. So when I'm stressed out, who the fuck can I call? All alone in my own zone, with no friends So I chose to make friends with drugs 'Cause everyday everybody around me Tryin' to clown me, so I got afraid & I got buzzed Out of frustration came aggravation Depression comin' down in my mind Kept a nigga confused & straight cryin' Dyin' from sweet sticks in line Throwed off in the mind Tryin' to wonder why do Jesus let this keep happenin' to a nigga that's steady bein' on his knees And I'm beggin' you please, have mercy on me Find a nigga a better way, right about now I'm to the point Somebody better take this infrared away 'Cause if it go too long & I got a piece of chrome And I want to you to come & look & see the monster that you've created Look at What You Did To Me. [Z-Ro:] They tell me all the liquor ain't good for me But it drowns out the vision of my casket It's either my life or your life, that's right I'm gon' let you have it Everyday haters, can't understand The way I move my hands in ways, not known to man 'Cause I can't get caught up Preacher can you save me, save me. [Z-Ro:] Could it be the invisible, individual nigga that got to get more bigger Got a hell of a one hitter quitter knock out, bigger Muthafucker got more skills with a trigger Shootin' scud missiles, droppin' a bomb Chuckin' hand grenades, C4's explode When I be sleepin' on the same bench for 9 days Livin' off of hot water & cheerios



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