me) Why
my life had to be so rough (Why
me) Why
the fuck I had such bad luck (Why
me) Why
the judge wanna lock me up Throw
away the key and watch me rust [Cuban
Link] Yo
crack lets get a nine My
mind's trapped behind enemy lines The
scent of weed got me thinkin I remember the time 1979
they planned a biological test The
doctor said I'll be fine and planted a mic in my chest It's
Highteck I, got the fuckin' feds tracing my steps So
what's next a? bomb gold at the back of my neck I'm
in the U S.everyday. still got shit in check Elly
Yel crying freedom while he's facin the teck I'm
probably waistin my breath Ain't
no changin what's left Start
placin your best cause we all race against death Shit
be makin me vex Cause
I know the true fiends In
this game you never win and always loose Even
when you show and prove Fuck
the boys in blue for tryin to set me up And
I ain't sent you pigs you gon have to plant me up I'm
from the streets where we handle beef with lead slugs So
take caution cause, our protection sucks [Chorus]
(Why
me) Why
my life had to be so rough (Why
me) Why
the fuck I had such bad luck (Why
me) Why
the judge wanna lock me up Throw
away the key and watch me rust Still
in God I trust (Why
me) Why
these motherfuckers watchin me (Why
me) Why
they actin like we got the keys (Why
me) Why
these homies and clowns going around Cloning
the town down tryin to throw me with Gotti Under
the ground [Fat
Joe] Yo
niggas call me Joe the Don Been
in this rap game for nine years and going strong Still
holdin on Still
rollin on bitch made niggas We
sick of crazed niggas That's
quick to lay niggas If
Pac was here would these niggas be shinin Would
half these rappers be rappin' so violent Cold
figure bow, down to no nigga Yeah
them cats got rhymes but I flow sicker For
the Po niggas that drink more liquor Shoot
up clubs and love to clip the chrome triggers Don't
get your dough split up man You
fuckin with the wrong guys You
won't like it when you call Lah And
that's six feet hit you with twin piece Double
desert man it's pleasant when the grim reaps Shit's
deep but you gotta love it I
put the shot into your stomach catch your body if you feel for nothin [Chorus
2X] (Why
me) Why
these motherfuckers watchin me (Why
me) Why
they actin like we got the keys (Why
me) Why
these homies and clowns going around Cloning
the town down tryin to throw me with Gotti Under
the ground (Why
me) Why
my life had to be so rough (Why
me) Why
the fuck I had such bad luck (Why
me) Why
the judge wanna lock me up Throw
away the key and watch me rust Still
in God I trust
Chant*(Why* me) Why my life had to be so rough (Why me) Why the fuck I had such bad luck (Why me) Why the judge wanna lock me up Throw away the key and watch me rust [Cuban Link] Yo crack lets get a nine My mind's trapped behind enemy lines The scent of weed got me thinkin I remember the time 1979 they planned a biological test The doctor said I'll be fine and planted a mic in my chest It's Highteck I, got the fuckin' feds tracing my steps So what's next a? bomb gold at the back of my neck I'm in the U S.everyday. still got shit in check Elly Yel crying freedom while he's facin the teck I'm probably waistin my breath Ain't no changin what's left Start placin your best cause we all race against death Shit be makin me vex Cause I know the true fiends In this game you never win and always loose Even when you show and prove Fuck the boys in blue for tryin to set me up And I ain't sent you pigs you gon have to plant me up I'm from the streets where we handle beef with lead slugs So take caution cause, our protection sucks [Chorus] (Why me) Why my life had to be so rough (Why me) Why the fuck I had such bad luck (Why me) Why the judge wanna lock me up Throw away the key and watch me rust Still in God I trust (Why me) Why these motherfuckers watchin me (Why me) Why they actin like we got the keys (Why me) Why these homies and clowns going around Cloning the town down tryin to throw me with Gotti Under the ground [Fat Joe] Yo niggas call me Joe the Don Been in this rap game for nine years and going strong Still holdin on Still rollin on bitch made niggas We sick of crazed niggas That's quick to lay niggas If Pac was here would these niggas be shinin Would half these rappers be rappin' so violent Cold figure bow, down to no nigga Yeah them cats got rhymes but I flow sicker For the Po niggas that drink more liquor Shoot up clubs and love to clip the chrome triggers Don't get your dough split up man You fuckin with the wrong guys You won't like it when you call Lah And that's six feet hit you with twin piece Double desert man it's pleasant when the grim reaps Shit's deep but you gotta love it I put the shot into your stomach catch your body if you feel for nothin [Chorus 2X] (Why me) Why these motherfuckers watchin me (Why me) Why they actin like we got the keys (Why me) Why these homies and clowns going around Cloning the town down tryin to throw me with Gotti Under the ground (Why me) Why my life had to be so rough (Why me) Why the fuck I had such bad luck (Why me) Why the judge wanna lock me up Throw away the key and watch me rust Still in God I trust Explain Request ×
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