Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Why, artist - Fashawn. Album song Boy Meets World, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.10.2009
Record label: IAN Group
Song language: English
Why |
| And I ask myself «why?» |
| I can’t understand why? |
| Sometimes a nigga wake up nah mean? |
| Wonder why he do the shit he do |
| Nah mean, it’s life |
| We make the most out of it though |
| AIDS took so many brothers, yet we still going raw under covers |
| It’s 2009, gotta think smarter, stop being baby daddies and be fathers |
| I can’t understand (why) |
| Some dudes vacate to the Hamptons, knowing they seeds need Pampers |
| Wanna be a part of they life, instead they tricking different women |
| No room for a wife or a family (I can’t understand why) |
| God got a million names and if we made in his image does he see it the same |
| And if we flesh of his flesh can he feel my pain |
| Teardrops symbolizing the rain |
| I just can’t understand (Why) |
| I get high to forget about the present |
| Why I’m not riding in the S6 |
| But life is all about decisions |
| Make the most outta mine while I’m living |
| I ask myself (why) |
| I do what I do, live how I live |
| It is what it is. |
| but… |
| I told my momma I’d change but it’s clear I’ll always be the same |
| I ask myself (Why) |
| I swear life is a maze, I’m just tryin' to get it right before I fade |
| But I keep hitting walls, everyday is like a battle |
| Learn somethin' different every time a nigga travel |
| Still (Why) They hatin' when I get home |
| Sayin' my name just so they can get known not in the same lane |
| It’s ironic how I became a product of fame |
| 20 years old out on my own |
| (I can’t understand Why?) |
| I made those decisions I made, friendships decayed |
| Bitches I laid and never called back |
| People I robbed, spots where I hung, rocks that I slung, niggas I socked and |
| made fall back |
| (I can’t understand Why) |
| Do good brothers turn bad |
| Whippin 7 and a half outta 6 that’s how we learn |
| Math |
| Kinda sick how we earn cash |
| Not in a right mind so I petal along the wrong path (Can't understand Why) |
| Everybody caught up in politics |
| Democrats, Republicans. |
| When will the drama end? |
| Mathematic how the government dividin' us |
| Yet my mind shine bright as the Metropolis (Why) |
| I feel the need to shine a light on the populace |
| So I write like a columnist, dictate like a communist |
| Through it all I continue to stand tall as the monuments |
| (I can’t understand Why) |
| Heaven to Hell so I’m ponderin' |
| Which afterlife I’m a wind up in |
| Took too many losses so I gotta win |
| Fatherless, soakin' up knowledge from my momma’s friends (Why) |
| They all sold drugs and love to puff weed |
| And angel dust couldn’t teach me how to succeed |
| So I bailed out, in the lab, beats sittin' in the jailhouse. |
| (Can't understand. |
| Still I ask myself (Why) |