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Ice Cube, Musiq Soulchild - Why Me?
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Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Vocals
Musiq Soulchild
Musiq Soulchild
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Dejon Underdue
Dejon Underdue
Songwriter
Teak Underdue
Teak Underdue
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
David "Dizmix" Lopez
David "Dizmix" Lopez
Mixing Engineer

Στίχοι

Yeay Wassup Crip Loc Loc Yeah, huh, y'all niggas shot me last night Smoked a nigga for nuttin' What the fuck? Why the fuck you wanna murder me? Your punk ass never heard of me I never did nothin' to your family Still you wanna kill a young nigga randomly You wanna take the life God handed to me Send it back to him, 'cause you ain't a fan to me Scary bitch wit' a gun that ain't a man to me That's a animal, a fuckin' cannibal I'm Jeronimo and Hannibal Wit' international gangsta pull, I'm a bull in Barcelona Wit' a Corona You's a fake ass nigga, where's ya owner? I'm real live man You a persona, now I'm a goner Call my momma, and the coroner Mister gun man, your plan is workin' 'Cause niggas is dying and mommas is hurtin' Why you wanna murder me? You never ever heard of me You don't know who I am I could be part of your family tree, now Sent by G-O-D To save the world you and me You never know who you facin' Who ya chasin', the life you wastin' I was made by the one and only G-O-D To take my life to the T-O-P Now here comes a motherfuckin' D-O-G Who ain't happy 'til a nigga is R.I.P Tryin' to be somethin' you saw on BET Either T.I.P. or B.I.G I don't give a fuck what you saw on TV But a 187 don't make a O.G I'm a O.G., never had to fake it God gave me this, how you goin' take it What you goin' tell 'em, when you get to heaven And he asks you why did you send back his present Who the fuck are you?, you motherfuckin' peasant Even got the nerve to ask the Man for a blessin' Send his ass to Hades, wit' his big Mercedes Nigga, hell on earth is being stuck in the 80's Why you wanna murder me? You never ever heard of me You don't know who I am I could be part of your family tree, now Sent by G-O-D To save the world you and me You never know who you facin' Who ya chasin', the life you wastin' Before you shoot me man think about it Let's go have a drink about it Before you make a stink about it Man let's talk about it, maybe we can walk about it But just don't be a coward And take my life 'cause you got the power Of the white man's gun powder 'Cause you might face a gun tower And time never run out They take the fun out, 'til yo' life run out So don't pull the gun out If you ever want a house, just like Run's house It's better than the big house Let's go find some women we can dig out Find a place we can pig out Party all night, 'til the owner say "get out" Why you wanna murder me? You never ever heard of me You don't know who I am I could be part of your family tree, now Sent by G-O-D To save the world you and me You never know who you facin' Who ya chasin', the life you wastin' Dedicated to all the niggas That's dead and don't know why Who wanna look at the nigga that shot 'em And ask these questions Why me homie? Why me?
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, De Jon Lamont Underdue, Teak Alger Underdue Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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