Z-ro - Eyez On Da Prize lyrics

Verse 1 How much longer do i have to suffer Cause i can recall being told that it would get greater later but it keeps on gettin ruffer Dealin with devlish dudes on a day to day baises But if a n***a dont deal with em how da f** am i gonna make some franklin faces I got da do what i got da do to maintain Im gettin sued about to do some time Plus my whole family left me cause im insane Pain mary jane ain't even relaxin da strain Sometimes i think about blowin out my mother f**in brain After da rain it ain't no sun atleast not where i come from Every day be gloomy and grey Still i try to hold my head up but im so fed up Everything im in love with is a wieght Guess im back on my own again Gota get used to bein at home alone n***a no water no light no phone Im sittin all day dreamin about bein gone Chours Young n***a keep your eyez on da prize If u foucus on your goals u just might reach em before you die Take your precious and your pains and just let go and let god Maybe he can kick it wit u when da times get hard Cause i wouldn't tell u nothin that would hurtcha Just tryin to give some game so u won't run into a murda So take your precious and your pains and just let go and let god Maybe he can kick it wit u when da times get hard Verse 2 Everday is a constant grind a n***a dont never be gettin no rest 24/7 about my fede and if its necessary a block get swept Z-ro is a neat freak any theres to many moutherf**in dirty rats in dis game Im all about my furtone i wouldn't give a f** about da fame But everyone keep on yellin out my name Im a drug addict just tryin to hold on to my sanity losin my grip Smokin on dosha wit da weed and da codiene so f**ed up i can't understand sh** All i know is i got my motherf**in pistol to protect me Cause on a constant baises fools be tryin to wet me Even still i turn to da bible and im hopin in da righteous path could direct me Before strays f** around and do more than graze and disect me Im livin dis thug life and i can't make it no clearer Unlike these feminine fellas dat practice mean muggin in the mirror U ain't no gangsta n***a yous a b**h but z-ro be out on da block Lookin for luda lil j**elries livin wit lavish habits till i get it can't stop Ima be on my own my friend tryin to deal wit life So ima handle my business to be a big man n***a f** crackin up i gotta keep my mind straight to get paid b**h i gotta get a grip Chours Young n***a keep your eyez on da prize If u foucus on your goals u just might reach em before you die Take your precious and your pains and just let go and let god Maybe he can kick it wit u when the times get hard Cause i wouldn't tell u nothin that would hurtcha Just tryin to give some game so u won't run into a murda So take your precious and your pains and just let go and let god Maybe he can kick it wit u when the times get hard Verse 3 Lately ive been thinkin While im smokin and im drinkin Why do i go through everything a person can go through And lately ive been hurtin Cause im smothered by my burdens And there ain't nothing i can do except let go and let u do wut u do Let me touch da hem of your garmet Cause i promise my life is a target And i dont know which way to go Unless im on my way to da weed house or da liqour sto Chours Young n***a keep your eyez on da prize If u foucus on your goals u just might reach em before you die Take your precious and your pains and just let go and let god Maybe he can kick it wit u when the times get hard Cause i wouldn't tell u nothin that would hurtcha Just tryin to give some game so u won't run into a murda So take your precious and your pains and just let go and let god Maybe he can kick it wit u when the times get hard