Lyrics Why.lrc Z-Ro
[id: pshjfpxd]
[ar: Z-Ro]
[al: Z-Ro vs. The World]
[ti: Why]
[length: 04:06]
[00:13.13]Why, do they worry me
[00:19.54]Because the game, ain’t what it use to be
[00:25.24]Where did all the G’s go, uh-huh
[00:32.59]I be beeping niggas with cell phones
[00:34.45]So why the fuck, the call back take so long
[00:36.30]If I depended on my niggas, I’d stay stranded at home
[00:38.94]But everytime I got a show, my telephone ring
[00:41.59]They wanna fuck with me when, I’m in the spotlight
[00:43.47]Trying to get in free, and smoke and lean
[00:45.29]Feel me when a nigga say that, I don’t love nobody
[00:47.19]The same person you call a partna, might try to slug your body
[00:50.30]Never ever underestimate, the next man’s greed
[00:52.94]And it ain’t no love if it come down to it, second and first cousins even bleed
[00:56.08]Losing love for my partnas, because they treat me like a stranger
[00:58.67]Plus my nigga for life, is headed straight for the gas chamber
[01:02.37]I took an oath, and said you didn’t do it
[01:04.42]But when the judge winked at the prosecutor, we knew we blew it
[01:09.25]Why, do they worry me
[01:15.52]Because the game, ain’t what it use to be
[01:21.67]Where did all the G’s go, uh-huh
[01:28.92]And it ain’t no such thang, as a faithful broad
[01:31.56]But I’ve been blessed to peep the game, that’s why I’m thankful Lord
[01:34.49]So all the love letters and roses that you send her, she won’t even much feel
[01:37.93]Cause all the while, the bitch be fonier than a fo’ dolla bill
[01:40.89]Some niggas got mo’ bitch in them than bitches, always pulling a strap
[01:43.45]Say they want tickets about they boxing game, but hiding behind a gat
[01:46.37]If you pull a pistol on me, I might provoke you to use it
[01:49.21]Cause my life-my life is painful, and I ain’t scared to lose it
[01:51.89]Even though it’s brightly lit I live in darkness, keep a pistol
[01:54.58]With an extra cartridge, they mistake my paranoia for being heartless
[01:57.99]I wanna live in peace, but drama won’t allow me
[02:00.62]That’s why my mind is gone off xanaxs and ounces to tree
[02:03.20]I know I’ve called up on your name in vein, but I’m humble when I bow
[02:05.82]If there was ever a time I needed you God, I need you now
[02:08.49]Lord have mercy too many suicidal thoughts, so I sold my piece
[02:11.37]But what’s worse, knowing you live in hell or being a lost soul in the streets
[02:16.62]Why, do they worry me
[02:22.73]Because the game, ain’t what it use to be
[02:28.75]Where did all the G’s go, uh-huh
[02:37.00]And I will never understand why, the Governor
[02:39.41]Know innocent people living on death row and all he do is stand by
[02:42.65]No evidence on Dinkie, so we feeling the stress
[02:45.01]But you gotta satisfy public, when in arrest
[02:47.45]Whatever happened, to innocent until proven otherwise
[02:50.03]I promised I been traumatized, ever since the day that my mama died
[02:54.07]I’m running away from righteousness, and learning to sin
[02:56.41]But the same niggas I kicked the door with, facing five to ten
[02:59.33]So I’ve been blessed to a certain extent, and given a privilage
[03:02.22]Where if a sentenced committed, I’m forgiven when I repent
[03:05.13]When the police pull us over, they wonder why we’re nervous
[03:08.02]Too many jobs defy with homicides, and funeral services
[03:11.14]And if I die please make it quick, no pain
[03:13.29]At least I know, I left a stain in they brain
[03:15.31]If it’s time to die I won’t cry, just make it quick with no pain
[03:18.88]At least I know, I left a motherfucking stain
[03:24.08]Why, do they worry me
[03:30.15]Because the game, ain’t what it use to be
[03:36.14]Where did all the G’s go, uh-huh
[03:43.39]Where did all the G’s go
[03:46.25]Why, do they worry me
[03:52.61]Because the game, ain’t what it use to be
[03:58.49]Year of Release: 2000