Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Why We Act This Way, artist - Black Moon. Album song Total Eclipse, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.10.2003
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
Why We Act This Way |
| Y’all wanna know why I act this way |
| Why you act that way? |
| Why you act that way son? |
| Cus niggas talk reckless walking while I ride Lexus |
| Ice on the precious my eyes on ya necklace |
| Hit the studio, Corona, dime of black |
| In Arizona, crying for ya Diamonds back |
| You want me gone, broke so you can’t pay nothing |
| See me don’t say nothing, but you stay fronting |
| Now I got to do shit the O Strong way |
| .38 long way out in broad day |
| You gonna get me first, that’s what they all say |
| E hit 'em I’mma get my dick sucked in hall way see |
| Nothing changes, Puff and Ranges |
| Y’all ain’t doin nothing dangerous |
| Cus I’m not a gun buster, more like a conspirer |
| Killer hirer while you still an admirer |
| And wanna know why we act this way |
| Really, wanna find out we act this way |
| Act like you don’t know |
| Who was there when Larry Davis blast po po |
| That’s what you go fo' |
| Mofo I’m up in the streets still |
| Gettin up with Starang in B-Ville |
| He still that nigga, Originoo Gunn Clappa nigga |
| Who are you? |
| Buckshot that rapper nigga |
| Pants low, boxer show, not a style for ya block to know |
| I don’t wanna cock and blow, but she can get the cock n blow |
| Gotta go got to go aight so |
| They wanna know why I act this way |
| Yo why you act that way? |
| Why I act this way? |
| Yo I don’t know why I act this way |
| I don’t know why I act that way |
| Yo for real |
| Been like that since back in the day |
| We ain’t got no time to play |
| If you see me and I don’t give you dap |
| Don’t worry I coulda been in a hurry or I might not like you |
| See I change like Michael but I don’t mean skintone |
| Did a lot of traveling and been home |
| And I’m like word, I put it in work |
| And your excuse: Put it on him or put it on her |
| Shit, I concure you niggas birds |
| Pigeon ass niggas plus ya vision’s blurred |
| Word, but you see me when you see me |
| Trust me real clear my gun you will hear |
| Listen I don’t play games at all |
| I’m at the bottom where flames engulf |
| Ain’t no love in the streets so I give hugs to my peeps |
| Plug the leaks, slugs in cheeks |
| Better have one in your Jeep cuz |
| We wild out in the street cuz |
| Cus niggas trying to live it up |
| Ain’t got give it up |
| Knowing we don’t give a fuck that’s real yo it up |
| See me out in the streets ya niggas throw it up |
| Drive by slow in your hood, y’all bitches know it up |
| If I don’t fuck with cha, it’s not 'cus I’m blowing up |
| It’s 'cus a nigga did a whole lot of growing up |
| When it was Nervous, y’all were serviced |
| And y’all don’t purchase so y’all worthless |
| But overseas and on both coasts |
| You notice two of the dopest vocalists |
| So focus, Boot Camp Clik is here |
| And niggas ain’t goin nowhere, goin nowhere |