Letra de Why

(featuring Still Livin & X1) [story dialogue]Aight nigga hold it down baby, one loveAiyyo, yo Bruce - ohhh shit!Aiyyo niggaYo I know this ain't that nigga KirkYo Bruce - yo Bruce, that that nigga Kirk?Look look, look at that niggaWho that Dez? - This Dez, whassup nigga?[Verse 1]Oh shit, nigga, when they let yo' ass out?What the fuck you been drinkin? Look like you bout to pass out[SF] Nah, I'm aight G just had a little Olde EYou know me - tryin to keep it cool play it low-keyYou heard Brucey got knocked and Clay, he shot Fozee[SF] Yeah, I know G, damn that shit is fucked up right?Yo Bruce, you could drop me off at 57th & 9thDamn I would but I gotta pick up my seed and my wifePlus you be on some other shit and I don't need dirt in my life[SF] Come on nigga I got the gas money, plus I got this LYou gon' shit on me son? I just got outta jailYeah aight god but I ain't with the bullshit no more[SF] What you talkin bout man?Put that cigarette out[SF] Oh what, you don't smoke no more?Nah it's just a new car and don't slam my door[SF] Aight but on the way I need to make a stop at the storeSee, give a nigga a inch, he take a yardBut you my dog, so I'ma keep it real with you God, come on[SF] Aight good looking niggaYou better buckle up nigga(Chorus: repeat 2X)We live our life like this, we live our life like thisWe live our life like this, we live our life like thisWe live our life like this - why?[Verse 2][SF] Aiyyo, pull over right there nigga (where?)Right beside that blue Lexus (where you goin?)I just gotta go pick up some money; I'll be back in a few secondsYeah aight don't let a few seconds turn into some minutescause I'll bounce on you nigga, tires burnin wheels spinnin[SF] Nigga you leave me? Your ass'll never hear the end of itYeah aight God whatever man just hurry up and cut the bullshit("Inside the jewelry store")"Aight you know what this is everybody on the motherfuckin floor.Take that shit off!""Yo, I'm Tyrone Holmes. I ain't givin up nothin.""What nigga? (*two gun shots*) Fuck that. Motherfucker. Stop cryin!"("Outside at the same exact time")Only two minutes double parked, here come copsSaw 'em in the rear view, that's when I heard shotsI seen the store door open, it all happened in slow motionMy man running with his gun smoking (Oh shit!)I'm ready to pull off and act like I don't know him[SF] Nigga, yo go nigga go, go, GodYou don't you see the cops? You buggin[SF] What? How they gon' catch us? We in a S-500Nah, you lunatic ass nigga I ain't goin down for you[SF] Nigga we could get awaybut if we get caught, they gon' hang you tooDamn[Chorus] - 1.5X[Verse 3]Now we doin bout a hundred miles per hour down back blocksAbout a million things on my mind, a nigga that hotThis clown next to me, actin like he hit the jackpot[SF] Nigga what the fuck is your problem? I got the loot (What loot?)You beefin with me ain't gon' get us out of hot pursuitYo, I heard shots, what was that?[SF] Some fool wouldn't give me his jewelsSee, you whylin God, I'm thinkin bout my wife and my kidNigga my life, I ain't tryin to do no bid[SF] Nigga I think you actin scared, if you really wanna knowYou drivin too slow - YO nigga keep your eyes on the roadYou almost spun outta control on that last potholeSlow your role Kirk Jones son you just don't know (I don't know what?)Yo the way I feel right now, I never felt illerHow you gon' crab me like this and violate a nigga?[SF] Violate you? Nigga you tryin to front on me?Remember I'm the nigga in this bitch that got the heatand before the cops catch me I'm holdin court in the streetYou think I'm gon' let the cops get you, arrest you(Now you thinkin) handcuff you? You crazy? I wanna kill you(What?) You selfish motherfucker you ain't seein the lightRemember I was supposed to be pickin up my seed and my wife(Shut up) Now I'm a wanted accomplice in a jewelry heist[SF] Fuck, you want me to say I'm sorry I swear, look me in my eyesBut if you gon' act like a bitch nigga then let me drive"Yo son what the fuck you doin God?""Yo fuck that.""Get off the steerin wheel.""Yo fuck that nigga, you act like a real pussy nigga.""Yo, you whylin son, you gon' make me crash!"[Chorus]("The assalaints begin to fight in their own stupidity.Instead of working together to get away, they do the exact opposite - and wind up heading for a tragic situation.Now I'll let you hear the rest.")"Yo, yo relax. I got this, I got this God!"{*argument continues, car crashes*}[Sticky Fingaz]Oh shit! Yo, yo - yo Bruce!Oh shit.. {*trying to help*}Come on man, come on man, you be aight manYo yo, it's not that bad man, it's not that bad manTrust me - yo would I lie to you man?Trust me man (I don't think I'ma make it God)Oh shit.. it's gon' be alright man(Tell my wife I love her)Yo Bruce man, don't don't fuckin die on me man{*song bleeds into the next track "Oh My God"*}