Lyrics:

You got a problem I think you very curios about my bizyou wanna solv'em sit down relax and me take youto a level that you neverbeen beforewhen I told you that I'll score motherfuckers nowyou trippin' you want some moreaint't nobody who can hold me backi am commin' with the entire force of the universeto attack jack I know you shakin'meet me at eight tomorrow mornin' by the buffet with eggsand baconask yourself why does a brother look so freshi'll tell you straight from my chestnana abrokwa middlename honestguided by a whole nation of peeps angels by my side yes!praise the lord you better be ready and believeas time flies by we multiply to reach a level highbut why on earth we fuss and curse you're leavin' anywaywithout a purseChorus:why why do all my brothers dietell me why oh why do all my friends pass awaywhy why does it hurt so badi cry all night and I feel so sadWhy (2) A matter of fact I am tiered everyday playin' hide and seekfollow follow me as long as you can see memany many many many milesflava in your ear ask why and I'll tell you what it's all aboutwhy do we sweat to live and what do we die forbeginnin' from the see saw tillI get old on my knees ya'lllet me do my thing I've been kicked in my ding dingwhy must I bleed to succeed but I guess it's a testprove what you don't you stop you stop till you drop you can't flopput it without a doubt on the spotbe aware not surprised when you fall downdon't ask why so many questions to be answeredblamin' one another the result might be cancerkeepin' tight no fuss about our lessonslet the lord guide your life and there'll be no second guessin'