Why

They won't let us do no shows in New York

They won't even let us fuckin talk

They say Lost Boyz be a gang

Nah man we just do our thing

Why we always in the cut sometime

Why we always sleep on bud sometime

Word I be askin myself that

While I turn my cat to the back

While I freestyle and rap

And watch them sharks that bite

Why god take me to Queens vile

Why them fuckin did what they did

I see B-Wild gettin down

Cocoa B, and J-Drama's in town

I rep-re-sent my crew

Spigg Nice, Freaky Tah and Pretty Lou

I represent South Jamaica what?

Me and my team we'll gettin ya gut

Stay trees with the fam all day

Write my name on the complex hallway

At my mans spot, where he be chillin at

Throw ya L's in the sky if you feelin that

My man got me in the bread right now

My mans got me in it write now

Why, why, why

Why, why, why

Why, why, why

Why, why, why

Aiyo, I'm choppin at Spigg Nice and Pretty Lou

Why you forgot the Fudge crew?

Why you forgot Lincoln BLVD?

Why you forgot my niggas that's hard?

Why you forgot the playas the pimp?

Why you forgot my nine up dicks?

Why you forgot the whole world?

My little man, my girl

Why you think I jay walk?

Because Shakwan, Shane and more

Why you forgot Droi too?

The guy, killer bee, wild shroom

My man Mutt, and my nigga named Dew

And ACaf from the 134 crew

My niggas Jug and Drama

Aiyo why I love my mama

Why I love Buddha?

Aiyo why that broad I shoot her?

Because she had my money

Laughin thinkin it's funny

Took my daughter and all of my money from

My safe and yo I have none 'in'

Im broke and I'm fucked up, see?

Aiyo that boy, he tried to stink me?

I'm sneaky Freaky Tah

And niggas ask me why

I be yellin so much

'Cause I get a strike just the right touch

On this track I get spelming

Shorties don't wanna mess around me

Aiyo get and shake that doodoo brown man

Aiyo Tah, I like the way you sound man

You just represent your area

Aiyo I hope I aint scarin ya

Aiyo how we do? I dare eya

To get up in our fuckin area

This is how I do in New York

For 97 there's no time to talk

Niggas lickin school faces and all that

This is how we do, we gon play and ball black

On the courts we get down and

Niggas don't wanna mess around me

Haha, way to sound man

LB we creepin to your town

Why, why, why