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gee dawg n joe boy - why? lyrics

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“d-mn, where these n-ggas at?”
“i told you don’t let them motherf-ckers get in your sh-t, g, but nah you went and ?? them motherf-ckers now they gone”

[intro: gee dawg]
hahaha
n-ggas tellin’ and sh-t
need to get a job
don’t know who to trust no more
sh-t ain’t the same (what’s up joe?)

[verse 1: joe boy]
when i look around my hood, what do i see? how can it be?
i wish there was a remedy to let my n-ggas free
from all this pain and this misery
’cause the hood is the place to be, not the penitentiary
and all the homies that done died for this sh-t
and everytime it runs my mind it makes me sick
i could try for some crazy schemes
like dumpin’ a n-gga on the scene and fleein’ throwin’ him in the f-cking stream
but then again i gots to live swell
and plot my sh-t well ’cause nowadays n-ggas love to tell
and help the law catch a crook, how that look?
we used to hang and bang and slang now you holdin’ a book
so much enmity that pumps inside me
the n-ggas i’m thinkin’ that’s down and standin’ their ground tends to fall behind me
all the love’s lost, death is the f-ckin’ cost
crossin’ my path in the aftermath ’cause n-ggas i gots to break y’all off
so get your -ss on before i get my blast on
’cause in the street here, the real n-ggas don’t last long
so if you figure you’s a busta
there ain’t no reason to affiliate yourself with this flock of hustlas

[chorus]
[gee dawg] why must it be that way?
[riva higgins] livin’ day for day, gotta make my way, hey
[gee dawg] why must it be that way?
[riva higgins] gotta cope with hope to get my foot in the door, oh
something’s wrong, what can it be?
life ain’t really what it used to be
yeah

[verse 2: gee dawg]
comin’ in with the grin, it’s the man with a plan
mr. “go peel a cap” with the strap in my hand
it ain’t easy bein’ cheesy on the city streets
tryna make your ends meet, stompin’ fools that tryna creep, peep
i’m just a youngsta bailin’ at the age of 1-7
never snitchin’, never tellin’, committin’ a 211
it seems old but it’s real, see jackin’ is the deal
a n-gga can’t find work, and so a n-gga steal
you say why, now work fast fool, and then bend up your clout
because a n-gga hungry, and mom’s done kicked me out
so i rob fools while my cl!ck cruise and some do think i’m crazy
least i’m not lazy pushin’ up daisies
dope is kinda workin’, but it’s kinda died out
i’m obsessed with bein’ a baller, two cars in the house
so i gotta try and make it, no reason bein’ a busta
momma wanted a doctor but instead she got a hustla

[chorus]
[gee dawg] why must it be that way?
[riva higgins] livin’ day for day, gotta make my way, hey
[gee dawg] why must it be that way?
[riva higgins] gotta cope with hope to get my foot in the door, oh
something’s wrong, what can it be?
life ain’t really what it used to be
yeah

[verse 3: joe boy]
what’s the use in claimin’ a hood? (what’s the use?)
when the n-ggas you thinkin’ that’s watchin’ your back, d-mn, ain’t no f-ckin’ good
perpetual, the hood that i’m ridin’ for
and mutual is how the f-ck we should be broke
instead them envyin’ one another which is lame
can’t stand to see the next man in the game is a d-mn shame
how much more have we got to lose?
we’re losin’ homies by the twos, either by death or to them county blues
to make us done n-ggas realize
f-ckin’ with unreal n-ggas’ll have the whole hood penalized

[verse 4: gee dawg]
now what should i, what should i, what should i do?
to make me as happy – as happy as you, hmm
pull a l!ck quick now i got what you got
now i’m a happy m-th-f-cka thinkin’ happy thoughts
my blues, my pen, i think i’m goin’ insane
i got these bad -ss spirits puttin’ stress on my brain
hit the bud and i’m noid, drink the drank and i’m pumped up
thinkin’ corrupt stuff, wantin’ a n-gga get f-cked up
but i ain’t trippin’, sometimes i can’t take this sh-t
i’ll take a sip of my fifth, clockin’ my grip

[chorus]
[gee dawg] why must it be that way?
[riva higgins] livin’ day for day, gotta make my way, hey
[gee dawg] why must it be that way?
[riva higgins] gotta cope with hope to get my foot in the door, oh
[gee dawg] why must it be that way?
[riva higgins] livin’ day for day, gotta make my way, hey
[gee dawg] why must it be that way?
[riva higgins] gotta cope with hope to get my foot in the door, oh



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