Why - Da Band Lyrics by Soundtracks

Why - Da Band Lyrics

    [Dylan talking]
    Out and about
    And I saw an angel come down from heaven
    Having the key of the bottomless pit
    And a great chain in his hand
    I laid whole on the dragon, That old serpent
    Which is the Devil, and Satan, and born in a thousand years
    See

    [Choppa]
    I'm the soldier type, keep grip on steel like Conan
    Money bulgin' out my pockets, I peel with both hands
    Inter-national dopeman, known as a D-Boy
    If ya need me nigga, know you can call on the decoy
    Me, All I do is move blow off tha corner
    Paper chasin', cause I'm tryin to stack doe like colma, (Watch me)
    I'm tryin' to keep my head on tight
    Baller blockers make a nigga wanna ride at night
    Block watchers callin' coppers so my mind ain't right
    The Devil with me but the young boy acknowledge Christ
    I did alot of ridin' in my time, and God blessed me still
    I look out for tha one the knocks

    [Chorus: Fredrick & Sarah]
    So why the Devil keep on fuckin' with me, why
    Why he knockin' at my door, my door
    Why the Devil keep on fuckin' with me
    Can you tell me why he huntin' me for
    Tell me what he huntin' me for, tell me
    Could you tell me
    Could you tell me what he huntin' me for
    Tell me what he huntin' me for
    Could you tell me, tell me
    Could you tell me what he huntin' me for

    [Fredrick]
    You thinkin' lifes a joke, I'll slice your throat
    Oh you a thug, you about to get yo' rights revoked
    I'm from the Dirty, we don't even know the price of soap
    I'm a star, look in the sky, you need a microscope
    I'm way ahead of the game, thuggin' runs in my veins
    My pockets chubby, so I went and got a gun in my name
    Its just me, him and my blunt in the Range
    A young nigga with the filty slang
    Ha ha, I hop out like a Jack In The Box
    With three macks and a glock
    I'm askin' for nothin', I'm snatchin' my props
    I'm gettin' money while I'm laughin' at cops
    It ain't ya lad, I ain't bad
    It's the Devil, why don't you tell'em to stop

    [Chorus]

    [Elliot Ness] Its like somebodys lookin' over my shoulder
    [EN] Its hard to focus in the open I'm surrounded by vultures
    [Babs] So many haters I don't know where to turn
    [B] And niggaz be starin' us down like we got money to burn
    [EN] First things first, I'm sick of all you industry thugs
    [EN] You feel me, You a enemy if anything cuz
    [Both] In memory of
    [EN] Death to the powers that be
    [EN] See I'm a motherfuckin' soldier ain't no coward in me
    [EN] Somebody is constanly watching and following me
    [EN] Throw shades over my eyes, Wont allow me to see
    [Both] Allow me to peek
    [EN] Forget about reading the fine print
    [EN] My lyrical content on some Vietnam shit
    [EN] Shoot 99% dogg, top of the line
    [Both] I'm back on my grind
    [EN] Satan in the back of my mind
    [EN] Go a-head with the bullshit, tomorrow ain't promised
    [EN] I'm pushin' the rock to stop from getting knocked unconscious

    [Chorus]

    [P. Diddy talking with Sarah singing]
    Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
    I will fear no evil, for thou walk with me
    It's Bad Boy baby, we done seen the ups and downs
    Sunny days, rainy days, we'll never stop
    Da Band, the next generation, God first
    And we won't stop, Yea, Lets go
    Yea, get off me, get off me
    You know what team I'm on
    One God, One love, One family, Bad Boy
    I'm like Micheal baby
    Dark Angel, Yea, You feel me
    I see all you Devils out there
    You'll never stop us
    Da Band, 2003, The next generation
    Yea, and we won't stop

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