Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Know Why, artist - Swollen Members. Album song Heavy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 13.07.2009
Record label: Battle Axe
Song language: English
Don't Know Why |
| I don’t know when the time will be |
| Which side of me whom you might see |
| Be careful what you ask for |
| That’s no lie, sometimes we just don’t know why |
| Yo, why do I do it like I do? |
| How come I don’t get into trouble like I used to? |
| Why am I the last thing a girl understands? |
| I’m just like the rest trying to get inside the pants |
| Why don’t I go and blow half the advance? |
| Buy a couple cars and my moms a mini-van |
| How come all I want to do is make beats? |
| And eat like a pig, eating anything with cheese |
| How come I don’t talk about emcees? |
| I don’t talk about much anyway, see? |
| Ain’t a lot to say when you said it all before |
| So I’mma let the homies come and tell you 'bout some more |
| No need for introductions |
| Mention the relentless |
| Why does my flow compare to those swinging wrenches? |
| Why do I believe that you control your own destiny? |
| Why I wreck like cyclone, my voice tone a symphony? |
| Grind down the bones and separate the ligaments |
| Why do I demonstrate how you can die from ignorance? |
| It’s like drifting through the Twilight Zone |
| I’mma highlight the parts that I think you should be shown |
| Why you want to know how darkness feels? |
| I’ll split your carcass in two parts like you ain’t real |
| I’m beyond this--the largest, and grandest scale |
| Yo, my target, my hand though, is steady as hell |
| I prevail on scales like Beethoven |
| The mic in my hand conducts the same motion |
| Why do I slice precise like Jack the Ripper |
| Trip around, dressed in black and slash you quicker |
| How come I don’t use soap? |
| Sit in the bath with a cup of coffee, have a couple of smokes |
| I don’t know any jokes |
| Although I heard a ton of em, I can’t remember none of them |
| How come every time I hang out with my friends I make fun of them? |
| Hate the way I act when I’m drunk but I drink |
| Insensitive with revenge and tension, I don’t think |
| You couldn’t benchpress my stress: shit weighs a ton |
| You couldn’t shock me with a taser gun |
| Nothing surprise me; |
| my whole tribe’s lively |
| Got anger and confusion standing right beside me |
| It’s why when I’m alone at home I’m not lonely |
| Please do not drop by, do not phone me |
| Might be crazy, but at least I’m not phony |
| How come I don’t follow trends? |
| Got my own vision |
| How come I don’t try to talk to myself? |
| I won’t listen |
| Why have I absorbed this morbid warped orbit? |
| I can’t let go of the pain, torture, torment |
| As sure as I’m a muralist and nonconformist |
| Love God but raise hell with the hot performance |