Tytuł: Why
- Wykonawca: Nana
- Wy¶wietleń: 407
You got a problem i think you very curios about my biz
you wanna solv´em sit down relax and me take you
to a level that you neverbeen before
when i told you that i´ll score motherfuckers now
you trippin´ you want some more
aint´t nobody who can hold me back
i am commin´ with the entire force of the universe
to attack jack i know you shakin´
meet me at eight tommorrow mornin´ by the buffet with eggs
and bacon
ask yourself why does a brother look so fresh
i´ll tell you straight from my chest
nana abrokwa middlename honest
guided by a whole nation of peeps angels by my side yes!
praise the lord you better be ready and believe
as time flies by we multiply to reach a level high
but why on earth we fuss and curse you´re leavin´ anyway
without a purse
chorus:
why why do all my brothers die
tell me why oh why do all my friends pass away
why why does it hurt so bad
i cry all night and i feel so sad
why (2)
a matter of fact i am tiered everyday playin´ hide and seek
follow follow me as long as you can see me
many many many many miles
flava in your ear ask why and i´ll tell you what it´s all about
why do we sweat to live and what do we die for
beginnin´ from the see saw til´i get old on my knees ya´ll
let me do my thing i´ve been kicked in my ding ding
why must i bleed to suceed but i guess it´s a test
prove what you don´t you stop you stop til´ you drop you can´t flop
put it without a doubt on the spot
be aware not surprised when you fall down
don´t ask why so many questions to be answered
blamin´ one another the result might be cancer
keepin´ tight no fuss about our lessons
let the lord guide your life and there´ll be no second guessin´
