Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Why, artist - Juelz Santana. Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Song language: English
Why |
| My name mean a lot to me, pain mean a lot to me Fame means nothing, but the game means a lot to me |
| I slang caine on these blocks for weeks |
| Ever since Rocky III, and the death of Apollo Creed |
| I was a tiny little poppy seed |
| As grimey as I could be, as sheiesty as I could be Niggaz who live nicely, who don't understand the life of me Other niggaz don't like me, and wanna take my life from me They don't understand that I love |
| it, and I like the beef |
| The raw, the guns, the violence, it’s all right with me I be laying in the cut where the sniper be Righteously, waiting for you to get out the driver’s seat |
| I don’t think like usual people |
| Who think like usual people, who don’t think right |
| I think like Muslims, in movements of people, who move they people |
| And move on your people, power is stronger than voo doo and evil |
| I’m immune, I drunk the juice, took a root from the needle |
| Still trying to figure out, why I do, the crimes I do With the minds IQ, of an Einstein too |
| Tell 'em, Cha-cha, and bon, bon goo, they think I’m crazy, well I do too |
| Leave me alone please, I’m in my two-three zone please |
| Nothing can stop me, you fuckers can’t stop me |
| (Why continues to play) |
| It’s like my life keeps turning around |
| Every second I need a lighter, I keep burning it down |
| I smoke so much, I could nurture a pound |
| My thoughts are always foggy, they blurring right now listen |
| I see the game for what it’s worth, pain, fame and work |
| Girls walk with they brain in their skirt |
| So while you’re fucker, they thinking |
| Of ways to get even, or a way out the hood, they make up a reason |
| For the judge, for you take him and see him |
| Until you face a subpena, that’ll change your demeanor |
| So be careful, where you skating through this game |
| Remember it’s other niggaz playing, skating in your lane |
| Don’t get clipped, or stripped skating in the rain |
| Cause niggaz will keep rolling, and skating on your brain |
| That’s just the rules and regulations of the game |
| When you playing you, you playing, and you paying like you weigh in, so. |
| If not, those wolves aiming where you layin' |
| And waiting on you patient with that thing up in the basement |
| That’s why I walk with that thing out, when I’m pasting |
| Cause I know these niggaz hate it, that their little sisters love it And their girls really want it, plus I’m frontin |
| Twenty three big truckin, new Z, new bucket |
| Fuck it |
| (Why continues until fade out) |