Papa Reu - Gonna Get Easier lyrics

(*talking*) This that boy San Anton', better known to y'all In S.A. as co*ked Strong, giving you something To ride and get high to, I'm chilling in the studio With H-Town's finest, a n***a they call Z-Ro So go on and bump this sh**, and to all you n***as who I done jacked, in the game f** y'all I got my beams on your a**, right [Z-Ro] Everytime you see me, I'm a different n***a But don't worry about my aim, I'm consistently accurate with the trigger My n***a, don't count your chickens 'fore they hatch If you owe me some feddy you better pay me, I'm ignant about my scratch I don't trust nan n***a, cause nothing but hate they be sending me Can't determine my friends, from my enemies I done had partnas that didn't help me, when my life was on the line Talking about hitting me right back, I'm trying to knock this b**h down Putting p**y before your partna, is disrespecting the game Wonder why you broke, and them titty bars be collecting your change Trick, n***a with all these b**h n***as are made to bleed Snitching giving me another reason, to blaze the weed And I don't wanna do another k**ing, another bid They've been trying to give me the crack, since I was a kid But I remain calm, pill popping smoking and leaning If I wasn't high, I'd leave these n***as choking and screaming [Hook: Papa Reu - 2x] Ooh child, things are gonna get easier Ooh boy, things will get brighter [Z-Ro] I keep my middle finger, pointed out at all times Lyrically abuse somebody in all rhymes, indodging in felonious to the small crime Everybody, wanna do a song with Ro Why none of these n***as don't wanna get down, on a couple of zones with Ro f** rapping, I need some right now money it's getting crucial I'll be jacking, for some right now money n***as ain't ready, for the episodes that I supply PCP influenced, I'm relentless n***a you can die f** all these n***as and these white folks, I'm all alone No friends, cause in the f**ing end a n***a dies all alone About to meet my maker, I hope my life is right But it's hard to focus, when k**ers try to murder me every night I guess this life is really hard now, fiending for the day that this war stops Pulling my pistol, everytime a car stops Live by the sword die by the sword, n***a my time is borrowed I paint this, for another tomorrow [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] I'm crucified by the media because I'm loved by the public Even though I'm rated number one keep your thumbs up and shove it They said I'm trying to sound like Pac is my confession to that b**h I can't help it if I sound similar when I be stressing the fact See I'm gone scream it cause I mean it anything less ain't excepted The fact that I'm dark and I'm restless is no resort of living reckless Rest in peace to my n***as that got caught up in the struggle But I'm showing love to the n***as that don't want to see me bubble But I take that back, f** you, I made it to the top ten on my own And every b**h in every city is singing my song Imagine that I use to sleep on a corner Even in year two triple O, f** working I'm selling marijuana Pulling the bull up over my eyes you just can never tell But I know if I'm faking I try to rap now one of tapes gone sell I perfected being real, by staying true to myself Now suicide is something, I don't want to do to myself I'm real (*talking*) Year two tripple O, Z-Ro, the new motherf**ing don Feel that, my n***a co*ked Strong from Sinner Tone Day one my n***a, knowI'msaying We gone put it down [Hook - 2x]