Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song U Wonderin, artist - 9th Wonder. Album song Chemistry, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 11.07.2005
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
U Wonderin |
| You know the game is crazy |
| I can’t explain this shit sometimes |
| (Ay let them niggas know what’s good, man) |
| From the news to the radio |
| Radio to sattelite |
| All I hear is niggas lookin |
| Actin' like, matters like |
| The most pathetic method to use |
| Especially old dudes |
| Who thinkin' they old news |
| You blink, and you old school |
| Niggas know rules cause you can do what you want |
| No, fool |
| You should get ya shit together |
| Stay out the lobby |
| Cause if you ain’t selling records in the store, it’s a hobby |
| And you probably disagree |
| Fuck it, this is me |
| I’ve been here since '93 |
| You’ve been here since finding me |
| So, jot notes, take a lesson |
| This is 'Shot, Smif N Wessun and Sean P |
| The army posessin’automatic weapons |
| With the exception of my brain |
| I’ll give 'em my grain, tryin' to break down the game |
| For those who can’t staind (stand), they lame when they starin' |
| They lookin' at me wrong, when they hear this song what they hear is |
| & (Samples) |
| The wonderin' what’s goin' down with the underground |
| When I come around, smiles turn to frowns, cause |
| (They wonder what’s on my mind) |
| When you see my face now |
| (They wonder) |
| When we come through deep |
| (They wonder) |
| When you see us in the street |
| (They wonder what’s on my mind) |
| It’s me |
| Starin' face down the eyes of a barrell |
| Niggas wonder is he thorough, take a look at the kid |
| This 3 years since some shit that I did became a classic |
| Now I got this shit wrapped up in plastic, bastards |
| Speakin' on my talent, they way I pen these scriptures |
| «Mothafuck, that nigga rap is riddic' (riddiculous)» |
| God forgive me now, so I repent |
| I’m on some fuck you shit |
| Cause this year what they got, I’mma get |
| This is |
| What I call here a tropical storm, man |
| Came in these lanes for the way they go on, an' (and) |
| Sleep on my record |
| You wonder what the fuck is goin' on in my life |
| I’mma tell you in a second |
| First we got shafted on our first deal |
| Our first lawyer fell for the fake nigga, and that’s real |
| Now it’s all over, yo it’s a new chapter |
| Prepare for the rapture, I’m bakin' you son |
| I’m on tune with myself, this is lyrical fitness |
| Buck is here to witness, so hear these breaths |
| 9th Wonder in control of the sets |
| J. League and Boot Camp get the props nigga, in case you forget |
| & (Samples) |
| The wonderin' what’s goin' down with the underground |
| When I come around, smiles turn to frowns, cause |
| (They wonder what’s on my mind) |
| You mothafucka’s can’t hold me |
| J. League, B-C-C |
| Beware of the L-B |
| And next up is my mothafuckin' nigga |
| Sean P! |
| A lot of mothafucka’s say they can rhyme |
| 'Til they get in the booth |
| Find out they ain’t tellin' the truth |
| Sean Price cash royalty checks |
| Cop work, flip that, cop some more, then forget that I rap |
| Yo, rap ain’t real, my life is real |
| If you rap about my life, fuck around and get killed |
| Niggas always wanna ask about Sean |
| I’m like «chill, mind ya business» |
| Give that man dap, and I’m gone |
| Yo, see me alone, or see me with Rock |
| Fuck around, I see you with shots if I see you with cops |
| Niggas ask why I clap at the kids |
| Cause I saw him last night, it wasn’t right how he yapped to the pigs |
| Yo, pop ya Cris', I pop Hen' bottles |
| Pop E pills, nigga, with top 10 models |
| I’m back for revenge, and I’m back with no ends |
| Big Ruck without Rock, stop askin' a friend |
| Yo, I’m 32 but the gauge is .12 |
| And the fifth for these funny niggas, Dave Chappelle |
| When Run-DMC was fuckin' raisin' hell |
| I was on the run from these D’s, raisin' hell |
| Kinda broke, couldn’t raise the bail |
| Called my man, he broke too — fuck it, Pa, sell the gauge for bail |
| Beat the case got my gauge right back as well |
| With rap, you can say such amazin' tales, nigga |