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
Preklad: Stratené Boyz. Prečo.
write now [Chorus:] Why, why, why [x4] [Freaky Tah] Aiyo, I'm choppin at Spigg Nice and Pretty Lou Why you forgot the Fudge crew? Why you forgot Lincoln BLVD? Why
Free free Free free I could be wrong but are you telling me that you're leaving (ooh), And so then you've temporally lost your mind, And now you're checking
deep in your heart...music Chorus: I can't help myself...I love her, she's my everything I won't ever be without her...she's the reason why I sing I
Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I
my girlfriends, She's kickin her out, her out, her out But this girl, I got good feelings about, about, about Not only is she a hottie, but she's a somebody That's why
be glad that I turned you on and when I'm done you gonna tell where she'll be tonight everybody leave your man tonight Bro, why your girl up on me like
em up, get 'em up) Why you actin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off) Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you fussin' like a - like a (Push '
the yellow Humvee, gun under my seat You don't want none of me, cause I'm the man You can't spit, like you lost just a life or grand Man, why you niggas
And age the major reason why they can't believe it But we all quarterbacks and y'all gotta receive it But they don't catch it till a year later Minds kill, niggas lost
OK, alright, alright Word up, Napolean, Ralph Lauren Mr. Cheeks, back in that ass How we do it LB fam style C'mon, uh, yeah, uh, what (Lost Boyz now,
and drugs Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs They wanna count the slugs Then come around here and fuck with us They give us guns and drugs Then wonder why
Why you actin' like a - like a Bia Bia Why you fussin' like a - like a Bia Bia Why you lookin' like a - like a Bia Bia Why you frontin' like a - like
hear Kid Capri and Lost Boyz need it loud and clear 'Cause I got something that you need to hear Hey, yo, I only hit you with the shit thats official Why
I got a mama an' a daddy 3 bruthas no sistas Sum cuzinz, uncles, nephews an' neices An' nun to say da leastest hectic Wit 2 boyz of my own, spanky damn
was wiped up so I flipped my mode On my way to D-E-C, baby can't you see That Decatur is totally to B-I-G for thee Lost Boyz ridin' around in Jeeps, Lex
