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Why (Explicit) - A.Deshawn/Boosie Badazz
Lyrics by：Armand Collins
Composed by：Armand Collins
Produced by：Armand Collins
You better than me
In these streets I keep my heat
With me wherever I be
Not that I fear a thing that sleep and breathe
That never could be
By observation
My preparation is rather elite
These devils
These tweakers who keep metal
And rarely do blink
Creep on that level for chips and cheddar
Be careful and think
We settle for a piece
But these fellas
It's seldom they eat
Better be quick on your feet
Or beware turn yourself to a feast
In the belly of the beast
These streets deadly
I hail from the East
No country bumpkins
Just a bunch of runnin
When them shells get released
We don't tell the police
It's street justice or bury your peeps
And let his killer think you sweet
And soft as delicate sheets
This for big bro
Trouble nigga
Why the s*** you went
And laid up with that w***e
I miss you nigga
I wish we could take a ride to the store
And for that w***e
If you wasn't a w***e
You would've told trouble no
Because you say a nigga
Stop staying there four days ago
These s****** ain't s***
And these niggas ain't either
Ain't trusting these s******
Ain't trusting my people
Why would I trust my people
When they s*** with the needle
The deacon been s****** the preacher
These s****** got real niggas beefing
Some niggas say if you ain't in a gang
Then you don't deserve that s****** chain
Nigga lie on a s**** p***y
***** lie on a nigga name
***** looking like cookie lyon
***** ain't got a damn thang
All these h*es s*** with all the cliques
Swear to god they go from gang to gang
The nigga they say killed dolph
Was in a picture with him
With his pre chain
Tell me why
They don't stick to no code
A pair of lips will tell a lie
And quick to kiss a a*shole
Why the real niggas die
And s*** niggas get old
Why the tears in my eye
Symbolize how cold
I can feel when I ride
All the steel that I hold
Why I feel I can't roll
Where I live
Wit patrol tryna kill
Plus my own people is
Ain't no homies or friends
Even h*es down to drill
Warzones battlefield
Tell me why
They don't stick to no code
A pair of lips will tell a lie
As quick as kissin a*shole
Why the real niggas die
And s*** niggas get old
Why the tears in my eye
Symbolize how cold
I can feel when I ride
All the steel that I hold
Why I feel I can't roll
Where I live
Wit patrol tryna kill
Plus my own people is
Ain't no homies or friends
Even h*es down to drill
Warzones battlefield
Tell me why
They don't stick to no code
A pair of lips will tell a lie
As quick as kissin a*shole
Why the real niggas die
And s*** niggas get old
Why the tears in my eye
Symbolize how cold
I can feel when I ride
All the steel that I hold
Why I feel I can't roll
Where I live
Wit patrol tryna kill
Plus my own people is
Ain't no homies or friends
Even h*es down to drill
Warzones battlefield
Warzones battlefield
They had to lie on me
Quite frankly I'm flattered
Ya gave ya all to drag me down
But that s*** didn't even matter
I know that it shattered ya
My character not even tattered
Thats what happens when it's in ya not on ya
Homie no actors
Even factored in all the laughter
That you gathered up after
Probably had ya thinking ya
Flabbergasted me but I mastered
My manner I can handle whatever rand
Om
Weapon plannin to do me damage
On my granny yo a*s was damn near planted
I'm the planter
Grabbed the stick and should've
Lit you like a candle
Matter fact put you on wax
My anger channeled
Growth is a battle
Why do battle with those who only at ya
For your position on the ladder
Theyd rather see you fall
Instead of climbing faster
Or be patient 'til you see a
Hand reaching backwards to grab ya
Lead ya to greener pastures
But evil brings us disaster
Our people get scattered and separated
Degraded hated raided
And incarcerated in cages
We still gone make it
