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I Don't Know Why
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Hip-Hop/Rap
I Don't Know Why was released on January 1, 2008 by PR Records as a part of the album One out of Many
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2008
LabelPR Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wicked
Wicked
Performer
Brownside
Brownside
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Gunn
Chris Gunn
Producer

Lyrics

This song's dedicated to my primo
This is for you loco
Aite boy
One of the realest homies on the street
I'll see you soon
Until then I'm rolling the street
Back in my heat until I D-I-E
I'm kicking back getting faded with a strap devastated
It was all gang related but that's the way we played it
Contemplated to survive inside you felt the pride
No lie when you left to rest part of me died
The only homie down for mine weed smoking all the time
On the grind with the nine for the ratas dropping dimes
At the age of sixteen you started rolling with me
Live on the scene gangsta living in the 213
Maybe the G in me made you believe your life was a dream
But now I see how we were both deceived cause ain't shit for free
How could it be so tragically your days would come to an end
I ask the question again is this just part of God's plan
There's no answer to my question just a lesson remains
The devil's stressing me suggesting I should gang bang
I pray the Lord will help me out any way that he can
And pour more of his blessings to guide my right hand
I don't know why the devil's lies got me stressing homie
I don't know why you had to die I hope your spirit is free
I never seen a truer G down to bang on the streets
Now that you're gone I carry on and pray you're resting in peace
I don't know why the devil's lies got me stressing homie
I don't know why you had to die I hope your spirit is free
I never seen a truer G down to bang on the streets
Now that you're gone I carry on and pray you're resting in peace
Since I'm drowning slowly respectfully I must speak
It's been a while since I've seen a loco down for the creek
You'll always be the truest homie to me
A brown sided Mexicano bautizando the streets
Although deprived you realized how to survive and keep living
I wonder why we were so blind to all the signs we were given
I can't deny I see no healing for the pain that I'm feeling
Still I'ma ride until I die and pray my soul is forgiven
I'll be that way until the day we meet at the gates
While trials and tribulations test my patience and faith
I'm known for calculations and chasing them snakes
They're known for lame desperation and locos know I'm as fakes
I won't forget when you explained it's time for me to complete
My mission cause we're missing gangsta shit for the streets
It's clear that with this rhyme I dedicate to a G
My primo's feeling me cause that's the way it should be
I don't know why the devil's lies got me stressing homie
I don't know why you had to die I hope your spirit is free
I never seen a truer G down to bang on the streets
Now that you're gone I carry on and pray you're resting in peace
I don't know why the devil's lies got me stressing homie
I don't know why you had to die I hope your spirit is free
I never seen a truer G down to bang on the streets
Now that you're gone I carry on and pray you're resting in peace
Something about when we collaborated made it complete
I'm guessing being gang related's all you wanted to be
To explain the ways that life is showing me reality
I'll let your soul just carry on with thoughts I wrote on a beat
Way back when we were deep now it's me and my heat
Screaming fuck the police cause there's no resting in peace
I stand alone on my feet I'm known for banging homie
Now Wick is flowing when you're rolling no one does it like me
I must move on and find a way to make it
I held on too long without no way to shake it
Don't mistake this as a diss but your primo Wicks
Must fulfill your last wish and I will accomplish
Walking through them dark roads that been laid
Showing you I'm a fool who's paving the way
Primo for you I spit this rap and homies lost in LA
One of the realest got your back see you on judgement day
I don't know why the devil's lies got me stressing homie
I don't know why you had to die I hope your spirit is free
I never seen a truer G down to bang on the streets
Now that you're gone I carry on and pray you're resting in peace
I don't know why the devil's lies got me stressing homie
I don't know why you had to die I hope your spirit is free
I never seen a truer G down to bang on the streets
Now that you're gone I carry on and pray you're resting in peace
Written by: Patrick Denard Douthit
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