Lyrics
Eyo..Tell me this...
Why iz god tellen me ta live my life
Wen he aint neva even lived hiz own/
Sent his son but took him bak befo thirty-fo
Why my grandma gotta pass, made ta ash/
Why them catz in Las vegas gotta blast
Y Pac aint bring his gat, Not wear his vest
Why dem catz kno dat, Aimed fa his chest/
Y biggie gotta get murked 2, Im confused 2
Y we gotta lose 2, Witin a year of each other/
Why these catz killen madd ppl. i thot we wud brothers
Y these ppl wanna take a kid frum dey mother/
Why is it so hard ta get a job, Y do we rob
Why do we gotta stand here n slang hard/
Why r their drunkz, N y r there addicts
Y r their critics tryna talk bout ma rappin/
Why so many ppl got madd shit ta say
But cant say half dat same shit ta my face/
Why da fuck do ppl rape, AInt no1 even safe
Y do they film little kids, Thats sick shit/
Y cant we kill them, Cuz they aint deserve ta live
Y cant we always stay healthy, Y we get sick/
Y is there sars, West nile, Aids n HIV
N if we steal carz, Y we got trial in 30 weekz/
Y they delay so much, Y da police take my dutch
Y the police fuck us up, Treat us wit disrespect/
N then tell us we shud be respectful ta them
Y iz kids losers, Y cant kids make friends/
Y cant we all be wealthy, Y some ppl got no ends?
Y cant politicains give str8 answers, Always depends/
Why no1 listen ta us, Make me say it all again
Why this world lack love, Y so many kids pack gunz/
Y so many kidz catch slugs, Y so many getz slang drugs
Y so many kids is weak n get hooked on dat same shit/
Y i gotta get so angry that im still up n pacen
Y so many ppl gotta quit rap like mase did, But he came bak/
Y da fuck it cost so much money just ta make rap
Y cant i understand every language, Y i live in anguish/
Y some ppl cold as penguinz, Y wud jesus born in a manger
Y we all get filled wit anger, Y catz always say later/
Cant do shit now, cuz they lazy, N y so many catz haterz
Y ppl gotta kill babyz, U started it so just make her/
Y do ppl support abortions, Y we served meals in portions
Y we bet on horses, Wen we cud help develop our cities/
Y cant every1 be as rich az dat mafucka p diddy
Y cant we all get respect, Y cant we all get a cheque/
N y wen some1 wan kill me dey gon go fa my neck
N if i aint wear a vest, Y catz shooten at ma chest/
Y is some ppl less fortunate wile some ppl iz blessed
Y did da band make it, Y choppa, Y ness, Y them/
Y cudnt it of been me instead, Me on da track wit fred
Y cant we all be friends, So many enemies cross da world/
N y dese sick minded fuckz got fantasies of little girls
Y wen i hear of murders, Victimz mostly come in pluralz/
N y da fuck i always slip up, Y cant i hop dem hurdlez
Y so many ppl afraid ta show dey face, Hiden in buroughz/
Y dey cancel da old ninja turtles, Y tv so violent
Y the kids gotta see dat shit, Y kids so silent/
Y diz shit amount so much, Dat it jus keep pilen
Y dey try ta calm us down, Wen we be barely wilen/
N y so many catz frown, Y cant we all be smilen
Y we all gotta give up, Y cant we all keep tryen/
Y cant they jus tell me the truth, Y every1 lyen
Y cant i stand up 2 the government, Y i gotta stay hiden/
Im jus asken y...
