Текст (слова) песни: Juelz Santana - Why

[Verse 1]
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)

[Verse 2]
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)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Juelz Santana - Why [Verse 1] 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) [Verse 2] 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) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Why: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/11918.html Все тексты песен: Juelz Santana » Juelz Santana - Down (Skit) » Juelz Santana - Mic Check » Juelz Santana - Why » Juelz Santana - Down » Juelz Santana - Dipset (Santana`s Town) » Juelz Santana - S.A.N.T.A.N.A. » Juelz Santana - Monster Music » Juelz Santana - One Day I Smile » Juelz Santana - My Problem (Jealousy) » Juelz Santana - Who Am I » Juelz Santana - Drop A Couple Pounds » Juelz Santana - There It Go (The Whistle Song) » Juelz Santana - Okay, Okay » Juelz Santana - How I Feel » Juelz Santana - My Love [Remix] » Juelz Santana - Dipset (Santana`s Town) (Skit) » Juelz Santana - Okay Okay » Juelz Santana - Squalie » Juelz Santana - Mic Check » Juelz Santana - This Is for My Homies Рекомендуем скачать: » Штар - Красное платье » Шапиро Александр - Голгофа » Шухрат Хусаинов - Поверь мне, что я бы не смог умереть... » Шао ? Бао ! - Когда нибудь » Шамиль Абряров - Осторожность » Штурм Наталья - Уличный художник » Шухрат Хусаинов - Я уйду ненадолго, прощаниям не верьте... » Школин Андрей - Над Воронежской тюрьмой » Шуфутинский Михаил - Переломаны » Шухрат Хусаинов - Это все Вам... » Шуфутинский Михаил - Гоп-стоп » Шелег Михаил - ЗАБЕГ В ШИРИНУ » Шуфутинский Михаил - Бутылка вина » Шура - Мы разные » Шапиро Александр - Алёнушка » Шухрат Хусаинов - Посвящение прошлому » Шамиль Абряров - Звук для глаз » Шумов Василий [Центр] - Я все умею » Шухрат Хусаинов - Попрощаемся, мой друг, как-то случилось вдруг... » Шура, Shura - Не говори о любви
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