Why lyrics ( Juelz Santana )
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Rate Why LyricsArtist : Juelz Santana Song : Why
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[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
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[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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