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*Chant* (Why me) Why my life had to be so rough (Why me) Why the fuck i had such bad luck (Why me) Why the judge wanna lock me up Throw away the key and watch me rust [Cuban Link] Yo crack lets get a nine My mind's trapped behind enemy lines The scent of weed got me thinkin I remember the time 1979 they planned a biological test The doctor said I'll be fine and planted a mic in my chest It's Highteck, I got the fucken feds tracing my steps So what's next? a bomb gold at the back of my neck I'm in the U.S. everyday still got shit in check Elly Yel crying freedom while he's facin the teck I'm probably waistin my breath Ain't no changin what's left Start placin your best cause we all race against death Shit be makin me vex Cause I know the true fiends In this game you never win and always loose Letras de cancionesEven when you show and prove Fuck the boys in blue for tryin to set me up And I ain't sent you pigs you gon have to plant me up I'm from the streets where we handle beef with lead slugs So take caution, cause our protection sucks [Chorus] (Why me) Why my life had to be so rough (Why me) Why the fuck I had such bad luck (Why me) Why the judge wanna lock me up Throw away the key and watch me rust Still in God I trust (Why me) Why these motherfuckers watchin me (Why me) Why they actin like we got the keys (Why me) Why these homies and clowns going around Cloning the town down tryin to throw mewith Gotti under the ground [Fat Joe] Yo niggas call me Joe the Don Been in this rap game for nine years and going strong Still holdin on Still rollin on bitch made niggas We sick of crazed niggas That's quick to lay niggas If Pac was here would these niggas be shinin Would half these rappers be rappin' so violent Cold figure, bow down to no nigga Yeah them cats got rhymes but I flow sicker For the Po niggas that drink more liquor Shoot up clubs and love to clip the chrome triggers Don't get your dough split up man You fuckin with the wrong guys You won't like it when you call Lah And that's six feet hit you with twin piece Double desert man it's pleasant when the grim reaps Shit's deep but you gotta love it I put the shot into your stomach catch your body if you feel for nothin [Chorus 2X] (Why me) Why these motherfuckers watchin me (Why me) Why they actin like we got the keys (Why me) Why these homies and clowns going around Cloning the town down tryin to throw mewith Gotti under the ground (Why me) Why my life had to be so rough (Why me) Why the fuck I had such bad luck (Why me) Why the judge wanna lock me up Throw away the key and watch me rust Still in God I trust From Letras Mania