| Sometimes I wonder. |
| Reef the Lost Cauze, Marco Polo! |
| Yeah live from Brooklyn,
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| New York City
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| As you all know I call Philadelphia home
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| I’m out here with my man. |
| We used to zone in this shit knahmsayin?
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| Just building in this fucking world
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| I got to thinkin, man I just, I just wanna say this shit
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| yo
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| Deep in the mind
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| Is where I’m told, «Seek and you’ll find»
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| I smoke reefer recline and let the streets intertwine
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| With the beats I rewind, no sleep I can find
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| I pause examine walls that I’m eager to climb
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| All you seein is crime, hella high water rise
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| You’ll drown homeboy, you can’t compete with the tide
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| You can’t see it like it’s sleep in your eyes, how a weasel despise
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| I made clay out of the feeblest minds
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| I wonder how evil could thrive
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| I wonder how in these last days all my people survive
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| Reef is alive, screamin from the hilltops
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| I’m from Hilltop, a nigga still box for lock like a skilled boxer
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| We keep the meals hot, sometimes you’d have to steal pots
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| I wonder does that make me a thief, I will not
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| Allow them, to take up my space
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| I wonder how many rappers would die without MySpace
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| I wonder
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| My mind gets to roaming and my mouth gets to opening
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| when the madness gon' stop out here
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| It’s getting wild out here, they licking shots out here
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| Crooked cops set us up and get knocked out here
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| My mind gets to roaming and my mouth gets to opening
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| when the madness gon' stop out here
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| It’s getting wild out here, they licking shots out here
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| No education, no jobs out here
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| Ayo I wonder why we still overseas
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| Is it cause we care about Iraqis? |
| Is it oil and greed?
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| I wonder what they do with our cheese
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| They raise money for research, but never cure no disease
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| I wonder why they fucking with me for puffin my trees
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| But drunks still get trashed and, handed they keys
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| In the ignition, listen this mean something to me
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| So I wonder what make a rapper claim he’s not a MC
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| See I write for dead homies and my brothers in streets
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| My peoples, my mother, and my baby mother-to-be
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| So no I don’t respect a nigga who spit nuttin but ki’s
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| I wonder if these kids know each hustling schemes
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| You sell coke? |
| We need to be discussing they dreams
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| Young boy said «It's nothin cause I’m fucking with D.»
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| I looked him dead in his face so our eyes could meet
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| And asked him what he really want his life to be
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| He said, «I wonder.»
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| Is this all about ice and gems?
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| I wonder where does your soul go when your life should end
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| Do you come back as a Maybach? |
| Maybe a Rolls Royce
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| I wonder how many kids I’d have if not for pro-choice
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| I had no voice, until the beat came
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| I wonder how many black men in America these streets claimed
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| Enough to fill the NFL with like three teams
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| I wonder why they glamorize the shit when they should seek change
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| I wonder what my friend’s mom felt
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| When she had to identify his body, and could not tell
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| If that was him or not cause they filled his top with a million shots
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| Fuck you fake thug niggas dawg, this is the block
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| I wonder what happened to this music of hip and hop
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| Now it’s fizzle pop, so don’t wonder when your shit just flop
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| I wonder why you go to jail, unless you is a cop
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| I wonder who killed Malcolm and Martin as much as Big and 'Pac
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| Marco Polo
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| Reef the Lost Cauze
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| «A Vicious Cycle» |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Wonder, artist - Reef The Lost Cauze. Album song A Vicious Cycle, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп