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Don't Know Why

The Rutles

Archaeology

1996

I
Don't know why
The world turns out to be
The way
It is
As time goes by
Oh, I
Don't know why
True love turns out to be
The stuff
Between

'Cause most single mothers raise their
Kids by they self
You need to get your own and be a young lady
Stop crying and being lazy
Provide and feed your

know bout the force that we create
She know bout
Being black, being great
She is un effected by the rays
Melanin
In the skin, in the face
2020 Cleopatra

months, though
Keep my name up out your mouth, but bang this in the club, though
I think that I'm sexy, you can tell just by my attitude
They weren't

they all taunting me
My choices always haunting me
Cause now I'm all alone

Looking on back for the reason
Hindsight 20/20 not a feeling
I can see

(In the jungle surrounded by snakes
I count up sum hunnids dey blue in da face
Real trap blues ya dig, real blues in da trap
Sum lil playa shit, ya

replaced, by some virus in the air 
What a year
2020s getting interfered
By these wicked racketeers affairs
Quite unfair 
Yeah
Spreading fear 
Like here

know, they don't know; yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Where there's peace by the pound, where there's gold on the ground
They don't know what's gonna stop

Life ain’t no joke nigga
Niggas which up everyday, everyday yea for money and hoes nigga
How you claim you gon ride you ain’t by my side , yea you

sharp and your hairs even sharper
Got a wall on your mind
Cuz you ain't waistin' no time
I'm the Trumpster walkin' by the dumpster
See some valuable trash

This is my testimony
Mind, Body and Soul, holy matrimony
Or Holy trinity
This is God flow to infinity
Never played by the rules so fuck you if you

It's a smoke sesh, so let's get to smokin
Playing music, rolling loud, crack a couple Ronas
Grab the forties and the md 2020's
And we'll post up

Get my bread from my brain
Lyrics written by pain 
Pick myself up I need a change 
I'm a winner not a lame 
Psychopathic memory lane 
Never brag when

2020's gotta be the worst

I don't know if the end is near and do not care if it is quite far
My concern is all the shit we're facing, what's in it

lies to
And by the time we detach the lips her eyes
Bloom
I see them cherry blossom leaves above you
And with the cherry blossom scent there's rain too

shady
I got to watch out, cause these niggas changing by the daily

Me and you we fly together, go to Haiti
You my rider, you my Queen, and you my baby
Is

at the gym
The first of many, they call me Benny
But others people know me by the name ENDU
I got 2020 vision of selling out the venue
But 2020 news really got

Ey
How's I let this happen
Some goofy motherfuckers really got a nigga snapping
Blinded by the smoke
These kids really be capping
Talking bout some

youngest she frightened by every dark cloud and gust of wind
But she might be on to something ('cause this is crazy)
It's no masquerade
This could be your

you about to be so late
My vision 20-20 in 2020 I'm chasing money
No time for business that's funny honey I'm running something
Run the check up,

Yea they tried to snake me and folks had told on me
In 2020 I flexed on them that was old manny
It's not a nigga out here saying that he stole from

shoulda never hit the corner.

Keep straight like a hot comb.

Keep the burner.

Real nigga by default.

As solid as they come ain’t no leaks in

Shoutout to CASTLEBEAT on this one by the way
We reporting live from Castle Hill
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Man this shit is crazy, feel like I ain’t do this in a while
Last

Maybe I'll just pick 'em off
One by one
Then I'm dipping like a pick six I'm gone
Plus I got the heat
I've been cooking all spring to fall
Guessing how it