Another Song Lyrics - Z-ro

Hold up let me hit my Hypnotic Record, aight you rollin'? 

I'd just like to take a minute to apologize to my listeners 

I just wanna say I'm sorry for not havin' any songs about 

Happiness or bein' in peace and shit like that 

See I can only display my personal feelings and experiences 

And so far I ain't felt what happiness feels like 

Or experienced anything but hard times and heartache 

So I apologize for not makin' you dance 

I apologize for not havin' any sarcastical songs 

You know that good feelin' with 'em that put a smile on your face 

I ain't had nothin' to offer accept for frowns 

So for that I'm sorry I promise if I could sing another song, I would 

I wish I could tell you my life is good but it's not 

I wish Missouri city runners were cold but they're hot 

So many situations to deal with 

I can't concentrate a hundred homies and everyone is fake 

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How can I make it out the ghetto it won't let me go 

Seems like every time I do a good deed, good deeds never return to 'Ro 

I gave up my last so somebody could have a start 

Then somebody got me locked behind bars 

What a way to show ya love back, homie you a friend for life 

For your crime I'm doin' time in the Penn tonight 

It's bad enough I lost a family, my luck ain't live 

Mama died when I was 6 and Daddy ain't have enough time 

To kick it with me like I wanted him to kick it with me 

Now that I'm incarcerated you wanna come and visit with me 

But I ain't holdin' no grudges Daddy, I love you that's my word 

Even though you had me sleepin' on a curb 

I wish I had another song 

These are the days, these are the days 

We cherish them because soon they'll be gone away 

Soon they'll be gone away, on to another place 

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Pretty soon I'll be gone 

Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this mobile phone 

If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another song 

I wish that I was ridin' around in a Bentley 

But maybe Z-Ro livin' lavish just ain't meant to be 

'Cause I'm the type of fella that'll give a bum a hundred dollars 

I'd rather help out my people instead of poppin' my collar 

I wish that I could get a million copies sold 

If I'm broke I'd rather die, I don't want no more poverty growing old 

Sometimes I wish that I was somebody else 

'Cause I can't even pay bills even though my CD's won't stay on the shelf 

Strugglin' and I'm strivin' and just barely survivin' 

Bobbin' and weavin' my last breathe time after time 

And it seems that I won't ever get no rest, I'm exhausted 

Tryna make it compare the price and pain is what the cost is 

Maybe if I was evil I'd be rolling in bread 

Until somebody with a pistol come and opened my head 

But my mission is keepin' ambition 

I'm trying so hard even though my soul is scarred 

Oh Lord, I wish I had another song 

These are the days, these are the days 

We cherish them because soon they'll be gone away 

Soon they'll be gone away, on to another place 

Pretty soon I'll be gone 

Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this mobile phone 

If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another song 

I wish that I could sing another song but my rhythm is too much pain 

Sunshine is the level that I think I'm on, so tell me why it's so much rain? 

Day to day, it's a struggle in my lifetime 

To keep from trippin' I be stayin' in the trees 

No crimes committed, so tell me why I'm doin' time? 

And won't nobody come and set a nigga free 

Sometimes at night I smoke a cig and sit back 

And wonder why the whole world hate me 

So much [Incomprehensible] I just gotta pull my wig back 

Wishin' murder would come on and take me 

I wish that I could sing another song 

I'm tired of sleepin' in rivers of tears all night long 

No point in wonderin' why my people choose to do me wrong 

Stuck in this reality until my life is over and gone 

These are the days, these are the days 

We cherish them because soon they'll be gone away 

Soon they'll be gone away on to another place 

Pretty soon I'll be gone 

Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this mobile phone 

If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another song