Y? (explicit Jay Dee Remix)
The Pharcyde"Y? (explicit Jay Dee Remix)" ist ein Song von The Pharcyde, 2007, Pop. Der Song dauert 4:29, 134 lines / 728 words.
Songtext
0:00Y? (Be Like That) (explicit Jay Dee Remix) - The Pharcyde/J Dilla
0:09Can you tell me why
0:12Can you tell me why
0:14Can you tell me why
0:17Can you tell me why
0:19Can you tell me why
0:22Can you tell me why
0:25Can you tell me why
0:28I wasn't sleepin
0:29I was creepin slidin' hidin'
0:31I would love the girl behind me
0:33Roll up a fat tyme
0:34Thinkin' mentally sinkin
0:35Precousicly brinkin
0:36Two decades n a half
0:37Waitin' for the path of mine to follow
0:39The world is hollow
0:39Yet it's full of
0:40Crap prepared to gamble
0:41I give you half of gizm tencil
0:43What's the come up
0:43Cried a ton of beers
0:44Drunk a ton of beers
0:45That's fun at first
0:46But learned in person
0:47Fear throughout the years
0:48Kept my ears open eyes scoping my block
0:50Don't rock the boat if you can't swim
0:52Nobody may be there with the lim to lend
0:54This is the end
0:55Still I can't explain the fact
0:57Why the f**k sh*t gotta be like that
1:04Know what I said
1:06Hear me clearin' over
1:07So so weaved n dreaded
1:08That they need to be bi-headed
1:09Why I'm readily
1:11Steadily stimulatin and utilatin
1:13All sloppily copied imitations
1:16Cause they irritatin'
1:17So i'm-a intimitade them
1:18And them are for the snare
1:19With the syfliest stare
1:21Bringin em turbulant terror
1:21N they know this cause they can feel it
1:23He knew it was mines
1:24Still the sucker tried to steal it
1:26So I had to reveal it
1:27Through provin' their eye
1:28Am I startin' chinin fly
1:30N by just blinkin' my eye
1:31In a flash I flush out the face
1:33Layin' low-key
1:34Trained eyes locate to
1:35Focus on the phony
1:36Mister sometime-homey
1:37Why he act like that
1:39I thought he had my back
1:40I thought he had our backs
1:41But it was him
1:42That I should've never trusted
1:43And not atleast till he got his attitude adjusted
1:46I'm out busted for acting all dusted
1:49But bust this
1:50Now when i'm out
1:50I see n store out the whole scene
1:52For all types sneakes that scheme
1:55They come into my face
1:56I send them tightmen home
1:57When they're sufferin'
1:58From the double-agent syndrome
2:01Gonna be like that
2:13Sometimes this world
2:14Means everything to me
2:16The inside is lovely to these eyes I see
2:18N sometimes in my mind all I wanna do is cry
2:21Hollie off seven of them drops from my eye
2:23Those drain out my skin
2:25Cause i'm pissed from within
2:26I see a situation now n all I do is grin
2:29People think i'm high
2:30But I'm mentally travelling
2:31Agin' is your times
2:32Cause life's a ravelling
2:34While i'm stravelling moors
2:35Up this f**kin mike
2:36I hate to be a pilot
2:38Crashin' in a flight
2:39People need to know about
2:40This thing called life
2:41Cause if you see the light then life's allright
3:00I jumps inside the jeep
3:01As I embark on my darkness
3:03Bopped in my freestyle tapes n
3:04Started reminscing about my
3:05Little homie who was raised in
3:07Wyoming wanted to be famous
3:09So he came to Californey on the microphony
3:11He was superbad n whatnot
3:13But he was the kinda fella
3:14To follow paths that was hot
3:15He became too fascinated
3:17With that gang related flavour
3:18That he modificated rearranged his behaviour
3:21He hooked up
3:22Quick with the influential slang
3:24Gangsta-strow cornrolls the whole shabbang
3:26Braggin' n boastin poststandin' n
3:28Braggin how we 'posed to be
3:30Hangin' with baby gees I was baggin
3:32Like why you tryin' hooride up on the bandwagon
3:34Hopin' they'd hit him in the head
3:36But he steady saggin like he a hog
3:38Creepin' through the smog
3:39Smokin' on some indo sippin' on a cup of O-Dog
3:42Like most
3:43Who come to this West Coast society
3:44Tryin' to be
3:45Because they think it's fly to be a menace
3:47So what a relic way to end this
3:49Got rolled up when he was strolling
3:51On a Sundae upper
3:53Some niggas never listen
3:54They gotta learn their lesson
3:55The hard way i'm guessin' yessin'
3:57BD as I hit the B n make a right on Wesson
4:00Pops in my head beperpiou question
4:04Can you tell me why
4:09Can you tell me why
4:14Can you tell me why
4:19Can you tell me why
4:24Can you tell me why
4:27Can you tell me why
4:29Can you tell me why
Y? (Be Like That) (explicit Jay Dee Remix) - The Pharcyde/J Dilla Can you tell me why Can you tell me why Can you tell me why Can you tell me why Can you tell me why Can you tell me why Can you tell me why I wasn't sleepin I was creepin slidin' hidin' I would love the girl behind me Roll up a fat tyme Thinkin' mentally sinkin Precousicly brinkin Two decades n a half Waitin' for the path of mine to follow The world is hollow Yet it's full of Crap prepared to gamble I give you half of gizm tencil What's the come up Cried a ton of beers Drunk a ton of beers That's fun at first But learned in person Fear throughout the years Kept my ears open eyes scoping my block Don't rock the boat if you can't swim Nobody may be there with the lim to lend This is the end Still I can't explain the fact Why the f**k sh*t gotta be like that Know what I said Hear me clearin' over So so weaved n dreaded That they need to be bi-headed Why I'm readily Steadily stimulatin and utilatin All sloppily copied imitations Cause they irritatin' So i'm-a intimitade them And them are for the snare With the syfliest stare Bringin em turbulant terror N they know this cause they can feel it He knew it was mines Still the sucker tried to steal it So I had to reveal it Through provin' their eye Am I startin' chinin fly N by just blinkin' my eye In a flash I flush out the face Layin' low-key Trained eyes locate to Focus on the phony Mister sometime-homey Why he act like that I thought he had my back I thought he had our backs But it was him That I should've never trusted And not atleast till he got his attitude adjusted I'm out busted for acting all dusted But bust this Now when i'm out I see n store out the whole scene For all types sneakes that scheme They come into my face I send them tightmen home When they're sufferin' From the double-agent syndrome Gonna be like that Sometimes this world Means everything to me The inside is lovely to these eyes I see N sometimes in my mind all I wanna do is cry Hollie off seven of them drops from my eye Those drain out my skin Cause i'm pissed from within I see a situation now n all I do is grin People think i'm high But I'm mentally travelling Agin' is your times Cause life's a ravelling While i'm stravelling moors Up this f**kin mike I hate to be a pilot Crashin' in a flight People need to know about This thing called life Cause if you see the light then life's allright I jumps inside the jeep As I embark on my darkness Bopped in my freestyle tapes n Started reminscing about my Little homie who was raised in Wyoming wanted to be famous So he came to Californey on the microphony He was superbad n whatnot But he was the kinda fella To follow paths that was hot He became too fascinated With that gang related flavour That he modificated rearranged his behaviour He hooked up Quick with the influential slang Gangsta-strow cornrolls the whole shabbang Braggin' n boastin poststandin' n Braggin how we 'posed to be Hangin' with baby gees I was baggin Like why you tryin' hooride up on the bandwagon Hopin' they'd hit him in the head But he steady saggin like he a hog Creepin' through the smog Smokin' on some indo sippin' on a cup of O-Dog Like most Who come to this West Coast society Tryin' to be Because they think it's fly to be a menace So what a relic way to end this Got rolled up when he was strolling On a Sundae upper Some niggas never listen They gotta learn their lesson The hard way i'm guessin' yessin' BD as I hit the B n make a right on Wesson Pops in my head beperpiou question Can you tell me why Can you tell me why Can you tell me why Can you tell me why Can you tell me why Can you tell me why Can you tell me why
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