JADAKISS - WHY? Lyrics

[Jadakiss]AhaIt's dat realYo, why is Jadakiss as hard as it getsWhy is the industry designed to keep the artist in deptAnd why them dudes ain't ridin' if there part of your setAnd why they never get it poppin' but they party to deathYea, and why they gon give you life for a murderTurn around only give you eight months for a burner, it's goin downWhy they sellin' niggaz CD's for under a dimeIf it's all love daddy why you come wit your nineWhy my niggaz ain't get that cakeWhy is a brother up North better than JordanThat ain't get that breakWhy you ain't stackin' instead of tryin' to be flyWhy is rattin' at an all time highWhy are you even aliveWhy they kill Tupac n' ChrisWhy at the bar you ain't take straight shots instead of poppin Crist'Why them bullets have to hit that doorWhy did Kobe have to hit that rawWhy he kiss that whoreWhy[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]All that I been givin'Is this thing that I've been livingThey got me in the systemWhy they gotta do me like thatTry'd to make it my wayBut got sent up on the highwayWhy, oh whyWhy they do me like that[Jadakiss]Why would niggaz push pounds and powderWhy did bush knock down the towersWhy you around them cowardsWhy Aaliyah have to take that flightWhy my nigga D ain't pull out his FerrariWhy he take that bikeWhy they gotta open your package and read your mailWhy they stop lettin' niggaz get degreez in jailWhy you gotta do eighty-five percent of your timeAnd why do niggaz lie in eighty-five percent of they rhymesWhy a nigga always want what he can't haveWhy I can't come through in the pecan JagWhy did crack have to hit so hardEven though it's almost overWhy niggaz can't get no jobsWhy they come up wit the witness protectionWhy they let the terminator win the electionCome on, pay attentionWhy sell in the stores what you can sell in the streetsWhy I say the hottest shit but we sellin' the least[Chorus][Jadakiss]Uh, yea, yoWhy Halle have to let a white man pop her to get a OscarWhy Denzel have to be crooked before he took itWhy they didn't make the CL6 wit a clutchAnd if you don't smoke why the hell you reachin' for my dutchWhy rap, cause I need air timeWhy be on the curb wit a "why lie I need a beer" signWhy all the young niggaz is dyin'Cause they moms at work, they pops is gone, they livin' wit ironWhy they ain't give us a cure for aidsWhy my diesel have friends in the spot on the floor for daysWhy you screamin' like it's slug, it's only the hawkWhy my buzz in L.A. ain't like it is in New YorkWhy you forcin' you to be hardWhy ain't you a thug by choiceWhy the whole world love my voiceWhy try to tell 'em that it's the flow sonAnd you know why they made the new twentiesCause I got all my old onesThat's why[Chorus]