TwAn J - No Why

Why they want to kill us bad
Why they want to kill us bad
Damn they locking up my brothers
And they killing all the dads
Damn they want to kill us bad
Why they want to kill us bad
Fuck
Damn they want to kill us bad
Why they want to kill us bad
Why they locking up my brothers
And they killing all the dads
This the shyt you want to smoke to
This the shyt you want to drink to
This the shyt we might ride to
This the shyt we might riot to
This the shyt, we might drink too
This the shyt, we might smoke too
This the shyt, we might ride too
This the shyt, we might riot too
Aye
We might riot too
We might ride too
We might ride to
Aye
Aye
You pulled me over
Then snatched me out
What is this about
Why you jump behind me
Why this route
Quit fuckin with me, bitch
Like Lil Jon
You want to get you one
You want to pull ya gun
You want to say you did it
You want to brag bout it
To them other bitches
Pull ya glock forty
Off ya little britches
Imagine once if the role switches
I want to ride but don't know why
I want to cry but don't know why
Been feeling tried
And don't know why
Been smoking not feeling no high
I don't know why
Gah damn,I don't know why
I want to kill and don't know why
I need to chill and i know why
I want to ride but don't know why
I want to cry but don't know why
Been feeling tried
And don't know why
Been smoking not feeling
No high
I don't know why
Gah damn,I don't know why
I want to kill and i know why
I need to chill
Crooked cops got a code dawg
Not a password,not a handshake
If they see one do the fuck shyt
Then they cosign,that's bad credit
They gon keep shyt
On the low dawg
And it's close to true
Like a fan page
You gon hold off
Not uphold, now hold up
Thats bad leverage
My mama scared if i leave her side
And say to her face,I'll be right back
She cool with losing her car
But say she aynt got a way
To get life back
It's hard enough to live and pray
While staying left on the right track
They'll plant a gun
And say tree was there
Then stumble up on a white sack
They'll get ya license
Then walk away like
Sit tight,I'll be right back
Another car start pulling up
Now you replaying your life back
Blastin Cube and Dre
And them seem more
Than fitting now as the right track
While the officers form a line
And tackle you down hard
Thats a white sack
Fuck all these crooked police
Fuck all these crooked police
Shooting you after you freeze
Holding you down with their knees
Why is your knee on my neck
And why is your gun in my face
What happened to warnings and mace
You making sure criminals ate
It's hard not to blame it on race
And hard not to blame it on hate
It's hard not to dwell in my rage
It's hard to act like I'm okay
Every video made
Make me want yawl in a cage
But i can't say that's sufficient
Because i still want you
To lay where you made
I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why
Can you tell me?
I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why
Can you tell me?
I don't know why

Written by:
Antwan Jennings, Leon Baker

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