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Utwór: Why

  • wykonawca: Da Band
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[Dylan talking]
  Open the book
  And I saw an angel come down from heaven
  Having the key of the bottomless pit
  And a great chain in his hand
  I laid whole on the dragon, That old serpent
  Which is the Devil, and Satan, and born in a thousand years
  See
    [Choppa]
  I'm the soldier type, keep grip on steel like Conan
  Money bulgin' out my pockets, I peel with both hands
  Inter-national dopeman, known as a D-Boy
  If ya need me nigga, know you can call on the decoy
  Me, All I do is move blow off tha corner
  Paper chasin', cause I'm tryin to stack doe like colma, (Watch me)
  I'm tryin' to keep my head on tight
  Baller blockers make a nigga wanna ride at night
  Block watchers callin' coppers so my mind ain't right
  The Devil with me but the young boy acknowledge Christ
  I did alot of ridin' in my time, and God blessed me still
  I look out for tha one the knocks
    [Chorus: Fredrick & Sarah]
  So why the Devil keep on fuckin' with me, why
  Why he knockin' at my door, my door
  Why the Devil keep on fuckin' with me
  Can you tell me why he huntin' me for
  Tell me what he huntin' me for, tell me
  Could you tell me
  Could you tell me what he huntin' me for
  Tell me what he huntin' me for
  Could you tell me, tell me
  Could you tell me what he huntin' me for
    [Fredrick]
  You thinkin' lifes a joke, I'll slice your throat
  Oh you a thug, you about to get yo' rights revoked
  I'm from the Dirty, we don't even know the price of soap
  I'm a star, look in the sky, you need a microscope
  I'm way ahead of the game, thuggin' runs in my veins
  My pockets chubby, so I went and got a gun in my name
  Its just me, him and my blunt in the Range
  A young nigga with the filty slang
  Ha ha, I hop out like a Jack In The Box
  With three macks and a glock
  I'm askin' for nothin', I'm snatchin' my props
  I'm gettin' money while I'm laughin' at cops
  It ain't ya lad, I ain't bad
  It's the Devil, why don't you tell'em to stop
    [Chorus]
    [Elliot Ness] Its like somebodys lookin' over my shoulder
  [EN] Its hard to focus in the open I'm surrounded by vultures
  [Babs] So many haters I don't know where to turn
  [B] And niggaz be starin' us down like we got money to burn
  [EN] First things first, I'm sick of all you industry thugs
  [EN] You feel me, You a enemy if anything cuz
  [Both] In memory of
  [EN] Death to the powers that be
  [EN] See I'm a motherfuckin' soldier ain't no coward in me
  [EN] Somebody is constanly watching and following me
  [EN] Throw shades over my eyes, Wont allow me to see
  [Both] Allow me to peek
  [EN] Forget about reading the fine print
  [EN] My lyrical content on some Vietnam shit
  [EN] Shoot 99% dogg, top of the line
  [Both] I'm back on my grind
  [EN] Satan in the back of my mind
  [EN] Go a-head with the bullshit, tomorrow ain't promised
  [EN] I'm pushin' the rock to stop from getting knocked unconscious
    [Chorus]
    [P. Diddy talking with Sarah singing]
  Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
  I will fear no evil, for thou walk with me
  It's Bad Boy baby, we done seen the ups and downs
  Sunny days, rainy days, we'll never stop
  Da Band, the next generation, God first
  And we won't stop, Yea, Lets go
  Yea, get off me, get off me
  You know what team I'm on
  One God, One love, One family, Bad Boy
  I'm like Micheal baby
  Dark Angel, Yea, You feel me
  I see all you Devils out there
  You'll never stop us
  Da Band, 2003, The next generation
  Yea, and we won't stop

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