EyeZ On Da PriZe - Z-Ro

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 nigga dont deal with em how da fuck 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 aint even relaxin da strain

sometimes i think about blowin out my mother fuckin brain

after da rain it aint 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

nigga no water no light no phone

im sittin all day dreamin about bein gone

chours

young nigga 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 wouldnt tell u nothin that would hurtcha

just tryin to give some game so u wont 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 nigga 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 moutherfuckin dirty rats in dis game

im all about my furtone i wouldnt give a fuck 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 fucked up i cant understand shit

all i know is i got my motherfuckin 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 fuck around and do more than graze and disect me

im livin dis thug life and i cant make it no clearer

unlike these feminine fellas dat practice mean muggin in the mirror

u aint no gangsta nigga yous a bitch but z-ro be out on da block

lookin for luda lil jewelries livin wit lavish habits till i get it cant stop

ima be on my own my friend tryin to deal wit life

so ima handle my business to be a big man

nigga fuck crackin up i gotta keep my mind straight to get paid

bitch i gotta get a grip

chours

young nigga 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 wouldnt tell u nothin that would hurtcha

just tryin to give some game so u wont 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 aint 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 nigga 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 wouldnt tell u nothin that would hurtcha

just tryin to give some game so u wont 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