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Song:Don't Know Why
Album:A Lyrical LegendGenres: 
Year: Length:246 sec

Lyrics:

[Intro: K-Rino & Poiz'N]
K-Rino: Hey, what's up, you ain't made nothin' to eat?
Poiz'N: Hell no, I ain't cook nothin' for you!
K: Man, that's what I'm talkin' about right there, man
P: See, that's your problem, you always talkin' 'bout somethin'
K: Been workin' all day, can't even get a meal!
P: Work??
K: I don't know why I even deal with you, man, you know what I'm sayin'?
P: Yeah, you right, I don't even know why I deal with you either. I'd be fine by myself
K: Well you ain't lyin'. I been doin' bad since I met you
P: You ain't the only one

[Verse 1: K-Rino]
Girl, I don't know why I'm still fuckin' with you
Man, I coulda been knockin' down somebody new
I ain't the best-lookin' dude but I catch women like the flu
Conversation, rumination, shit that's how I pulled you
I taught you class, common sense and mindstate reversal
When I met you you had some dukes on at choir rehearsal
And normally when you're low-down my mother'll bust ya
It was throwed off cause your momma told me not to trust ya

[Verse 2: Poiz'n]
You ain't shit, dissin' me, trickin' your money and scores
You talkin' about mommas, fool, you still livin' with yours
When I left you started stalkin' me, dressin' in black
How you gon' sneak up on somebody in that ragged-ass 'Lac?
Talkin' about you strugglin' now, you wasn't shit to begin
To tell the truth, I only talked to you to get to your friend
Seem like every time I look around you beggin' again
Don't even call my name unless you got some money to spend, fool

[Hook: K-Rino]
I don't know why, I don't know why
Ooh, I don't know why, I let you stay in my life

[Verse 3: Poiz'n]
I don't know why I'm still fuckin' with you
After all these years, I thought your lil' thang woulda grew
Poppin' that bedroom talk, I shoulda knew it was fraud
You came in two minutes; it took you ten to get it on hard
You come home trippin', wanna argue and fight
But I ain't gonna argue witha ya, I'ma put them laws in your life
And you ain't gettin' none, so you can get your ass out the room
If you was the last man on earth, I'd take my ass to the moon

[Verse 4: K-Rino]
You ain't no angel, lil' mama, you fake
I saw you pullin' out your titties on a beach party tape
You don't work, you stay beggin' like a bum with a cup
And you can't make a bowl of cereal without fuckin' that up, for real
Bein' with you is just like doin' a bid
You kept accusin' me of knockin' down your friends so I did
Goin' through my shit, findin' old pictures I hid
You filed child support on me and we ain't got no kids

[Hook]

[Verse 5: Both]
K: I tell you what, why don't you pack your bags and move on out?
P: Ain't that some shit? How you gonna kick me out my own damn house?
K: My bad, just tryin' to make sure that you still on your game
P: Like when we fuckin', I fake orgasms and scream out your name?
K: If we was married, you would try to take half, cause you hustlin'
P: If you had somethin'! How can I take half of nothin'?
K: When I left you there was three rubbers, I know this for sho'
And I ain't been here since, there's one left, where them other two go?
P: I used them, motherfucker. As a matter of fact
I left it there cause I ain't think your ignant ass could subtract
Before I wake up to you every day I'd rather go blind
K: And if you ask me, you been on your cycle since '99
P: You need a case of Viagra, boy, so save that drama
K: You in the club, old enough to be everybody in there' mama
P: And you lie too much; nothin' that you sayin' is true
K: I love you P: Yeah, you know I love your stankin' ass too, for real

[Hook]




 

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