the state of samuel
why
Why, why, why  They won't let us do no shows in New York They won't even let us fuckin talk They say Lost Boyz be a gang Nah man we just do our thing Why we always in the cut sometime Why we always sleep on bud sometime Word I be askin myself that While I turn my cat to the back While I freestyle and rap And watch them sharks that bite Why god take me to Queens ville Why them fuckin did what they did I see B-Wild gettin down Cocoa B, and J-Drama's in town I rep-re-sent my crew Spigg Nice, Freaky Tah and Pretty Lou I represent South Jamaica what? Me and my team we'll gettin ya gut Stay trees with the fam all day Write my name on the complex hallway At my mans spot, where he be chillin at Throw ya L's in the sky if you feelin that My man got me in the bread right now My mans got me in it write now  Why, why, why  Why, why, why Why, why, why Why, why, why  Aiyo, I'm choppin at Spigg Nice and Pretty Lou Why you forgot the Fudge crew? Why you forgot Lincoln BLVD? Why you forgot my niggas that's hard? Why you forgot the playas the pimp? Why you forgot my nine up dicks? Why you forgot the whole world? My little man, my girl Why you think I jay walk? Because Shakwan, Shane and more Why you forgot Droi too? The guy, killer bee, wild shroom My man Mutt, and my nigga named Dew And ACaf from the 134 crew My niggas Jug and Drama Aiyo why I love my mama Why I love buddha? Aiyo why that broad I shoot her? Because she had my money Laughin thinkin it's funny Took my daughter and all of my money from My safe and yo I have none 'in' Im broke and I'm fucked up, see? Aiyo that boy, he tried to stink me? I'm sneaky Freaky Tah And niggas ask me why I be yellin so much Cuz I get a strike just the right touch On this track I get spelming Shorties don't wanna mess around me Aiyo get and shake that doodoo brown man Aiyo Tah, I like the way you sound man You just represent your area Aiyo I hope I aint scarin ya Aiyo how we do? I dare eya To get up in our fuckin area This is how I do in New York For 97 there's no time to talk Niggas lickin school faces and all that This is how we do, we gon play and ball black On the courts we get down and Niggas don't wanna mess around me Haha, way to sound man LB we creepin to your town  Why, why, why Why, why, why Why, why, why 