Lyrics Where Is The Love - Z-RO
Where
is
the
love?
Where
is
the
love?
Nobody
loves
me,
but
I
prefer
to
keep
it
like
that
'Cause
most
friends
are
falsified
trying
to
steal
out
your
stack
So
I
keep
my
partners
to
a
minimum
even
though
I
know
half
can't
be
trusted
The
only
feeling
in
the
world
might
steal
your
girl
if
I
know
flesh
was
lusted
Nigga,
now
who
was
to
blame
for
the
pain
'cause
fucking
with
me,
nigga,
you
get
sprayed
Hardheaded
that's
like
fucking
a
bitch
with
no
condom
and
knowing
that
hoe
got
AIDS
Better
be
smart,
better
keep
your
distance
Ain't
got
elements
from
loose
leaf
pages
When
I'm
going
off
in
the
rage
of
furious
chambers
of
twin
gauges
My
calico
murders
offending
my
mind
and
my
mind
is
so
ready
to
click
Better
freeze,
better
not
breathe
all
I
want
is
the
money
Remember
you
dead
if
you
twitch,
'cause
I'm
a
killer
that's
killing
for
cash
I
show
no
car
crash
when
I'm
stealing
your
stash
Don't
fill
in
the
streets
because
I'm
too
fast
But
never
revealing
what's
under
my
mask
I'm
making
a
dash,
I
jump
in
the
Hoover
and
I
smash
With
a
foot
on
the
gas
and
then
I'm
off
in
the
night
A
nigga
was
buried
alive
But
he
really
should
of
died
dig
him
up
his
coffin
too
tight
A
nigga
was
showing
a
Busta
love,
but
now
it's
hunting
for
a
Busta
season
And
he
can't
be
the
reason,
to
run
in
your
crib
and
leave
you
bleeding
Where
is
the
love?
Where
is
the
love?
Where
is
the
love?
Where
is
the
love?
The
question
at
hand
is
Where's
your
motherfucking
love?
I'm
do
like
that
boy
ID
said
I'm
showing
love
to
the
ones
that
showed
love
back
Fuck
friends,
so
Mexican
D
Grady
You
know
where
your
love
at
I
was
raised
to
never
let
em
see
me
sweat
And
how
to
dodge
bullets
never
let
em
hit
my
chest
I
saw
the
ways
of
the
wise
and
how
to
live
in
peace
But
fate
said
we
got
to
stand
and
fight
the
beast
with
open
eyes
Which
means
I
got
to
keep
my
Glock,
on
a
day
to
day
basis
Always
protect
my
self
and
no
more
catching
murder
cases
Niggas
will
try
to
erase
me
and
that's
a
fact,
but
if
I
got
to
go
Nigga,
I'll
be
damned
if
my
trigger
finger
isn't
pulling
back
I
had
niggas
I
was
real
with
and
use
to
chill
with
Now
they
coming
to
me
with
the
drama
that
I
can't
deal
with
I
think
they
out
to
get
me
but
I
can't
let
'em,
just
like
Pac
and
Spice
1
The
jealous
got
me
strapped,
so
when
I
go
to
spraying
I'ma
wet
him
I
had
love
for
y'all,
I
use
to
cut
for
y'all
Nigga
we
was
family
I
shed
blood
for
y'all
But
now
you
hate
me
cause
of
my
progress,
you
want
me
dead
I'm
waiting
on
you
niggas
you
know
my
address
But
if
my
name
is
on
the
bullet
and
I
die,
you
got
to
Lay
it
down
one
day
guess
who
gone
be
waiting
on
the
other
side
Go
on
and
pull
your
pistol
from
your
belt,
but
no
man
Can
take
my
life
away
from
me
until
I
lay
it
down
my
damn
self
Tried
to
kill
me
once
and
paralyze
my
mobility
Now
that
I
can
walk
again
don't
even
think
about
getting
me
Not
saying
I
won't
die,
you
hoes
can
try
to
murder
me
and
get
me
And
if
I
kick
the
fuck
it
nigga,
fuck
it
you
kicking
it
with
me
Cause
I'ma
be
drama
best
to
put
to
the
rest
cause
you
don't
understand
That
I
ain't
down
with
dying
at
the
hands
of
another
man
Where
is
the
love?
Where
is
the
love?
Where
is
the
love?
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