Why (Album Version|Explicit)
Juelz Santana"Why (Album Version|Explicit)" is a song by Juelz Santana, released in 2003 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:02 long and contains 46 lines and 458 words.
Lyrics
0:11My name mean a lot to me pain mean a lot to me
0:15Fame means nothing but the game means a lot to me
0:18I slang caine on these blocks for weeks
0:21Ever since Rocky III and the death of Apollo Creed
0:24I was a tiny little poppy seed
0:27As grimey as I could be as sheiesty as I could be
0:29Niggaz who live nicely who don't understand the life of me
0:32Other niggaz don't like me and wanna take my life from me
0:35They don't understand that I love it and I like the beef
0:39The raw the guns the violence it's all right with me
0:41I be laying in the cut where the sniper be
0:44Righteously waiting for you to get out the driver's seat
0:48I don't think like usual people
0:53Who think like usual people who don't think right
0:56I think like Muslims in movements of people who move they people
1:01And move on your people power is stronger than voo doo and evil
1:05I'm immune I drunk the juice took a root from the needle
1:08Still trying to figure out why I do the crimes I do
1:11With a minds IQ of an Einstein two
1:14Tell 'em Cha-cha and bon bon goo they think I'm crazy well I do too
1:18Leave me alone please I'm in my two-three zone please
1:21Nothing can stop me you f**kers can't stop me
1:26（＂Why＂ continues to play）
1:29It's like my life keeps turning around
1:54Every second I need a lighter I keep burning it down
1:57I smoke so much I could nurture a pound
2:00My thoughts are always foggy they blurring right now listen
2:03I see the game for what it's worth pain fame and work
2:10Girls walk with they brain in their skirt
2:12So while you're f**ker they thinking
2:15Of ways to get even or a way out the hood they make up a reason
2:18For the judge for you take him and see him
2:21Until you face a subpena that'll change your demeanor
2:24So be careful where you skating through this game
2:27Remember it's other niggaz playing skating in your lane
2:30Don't get clipped or stripped skating in the rain
2:33Cause niggaz will keep rolling and skating on your brain
2:36That's just the rules and regulations of the game
2:39When you playing you you playing and you paying like you weigh in so
2:42If not those wolves aiming where you layin'
2:48And waiting on you patient with that thing up in the basement
2:51That's why I walk with that thing out when I'm pasting
2:54Cause I know these niggaz hate it that their little sisters love it
2:57And their girls really want it plus I'm frontin
3:00Twenty three big truckin new Z new bucket
3:02F**k it
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 a minds IQ of an Einstein two 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 f**kers 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 f**ker 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 F**k it
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