Chorus
Where is the love - 2x

Z-Ro
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 partnas to a minimum
even though I know half can't
be trusted
your only friend in the world might
steal your girl if enough
flesh was lusted
Nigga now who was to blame for the
pain cause f**king with me
nigga you get sprayed
Hardheaded just like f**king a bitch with no condom
And knowing that hoe got aids, better
be smart, better keep your
distance
Anger eminates from loose leaf pages
When I'm going off in the rage of furious chambers of twin
gauges
Mechanical 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 killa that's
killing for cash
I show no compassion 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

Chorus - 4x

(talking)
The question at hand is
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/UemiWhere's your motherf**king love
I'ma do like that boy Al D said
I'm showing love to the ones that showed love back
F**k friends, so Mexican D, Grady
You know where your love at
Z-Ro
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 myself and don't go catching murder cases
Niggas will try to erase me and
that's a fact, but if I got to
go
Nigga I be damned if my trigga 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 cuz 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 bucket nigga, f**k
it you kicking it with me
Cause I'ma be trying my best to put it to rest cause you don't
understand
That I ain't down with dying at the hands of another man

Chorus - 3x