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letra de tell you why - 38 spesh

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tell you why
artist: 38 spesh & klass murda

[intro: klass murda]
i know these rap n-ggas don’t like me
i could tell you why man…
truthfully i really wouldn’t give a f-ck

[chorus: klass murda]
n-ggas wanna stop my reign
and i could tell you why
but n-ggas can’t f-ck wit my gang
and i could tell you why

’cause we did it on our own
had some n-ggas on
left the throne
i could tell you why
staring at my last zone
and i ain’t goin’ home ’til it’s gone
i could tell you why

i could tell you…
i could tell you…
i could tell you why!
i could tell you…
i could tell you…
i could tell you why!
[verse 1: 38 spesh]
ayo…
now i was caught up in the streets and they sorta had me
but it ain’t the money that keep my son and my daughter happy
now i was crossed by some n-ggas i supported gladly
i was happy to support ’em, that’s my point exactly
now we was both on the corners, they had smaller baggies
i worked harder, grind smarter, now they wanna get at me
is it ’cause my ambition for real?
these n-ggas playin’, my hands itchin’ for real
n-gga, them instagram pictures for reels
brazil on the beach cookin’ fish on the grill
if you never spent a mil, you’ll never witness the feel
i told them n-ggas i’m busy, i really wish i could chill
find what you seek, if you don’t grind you don’t eat [eat]
blood-sucking n-ggas, they got the mind of a leech [leech]
worried ’bout mine but n-gga mine is complete
went from droppin’ straight cash but now i’m signin’ receipts
[let’s go!]

[chorus]
n-ggas wanna stop my reign
and i could tell you why
but n-ggas can’t f-ck wit my gang
and i could tell you why
’cause we did it on our own
had some n-ggas on
left the throne
i could tell you why
staring at my last zone
and i ain’t goin’ home ’til it’s gone
i could tell you why

i could tell you…
i could tell you…
i could tell you why!
i could tell you…
i could tell you…
i could tell you why!

[verse 2]
ayo, i write ’bout my life so that make me the realest author
if you ain’t from the streets you might feel i’m awkward
my b-tches look better, they asses feel softer
never thought that i’d deal with stalkers and pillow talkers
but i’m still gettin’ bread so i k!ll ’em softer
i’m a foreign car parker and you still a walker
now i’m walkin’ with a clip thick as mrs. parker
’nuff lead to turn his head into a pencil sharpener
understand why they talk ’bout me
got shooters outside the club, it’s a walk-out fee
if you pay it, then you might get to walk out free
if you don’t, then… last n-gga caught ’bout three
i got a hundred for the lawyer, buck fifty for the bail [bail]
a quarter mil just in case someone go to jail [jail]
i’m a boss, i don’t touch none of what i sell [sell]
been eight summers since i seen a number on a scale
[trust!]

[chorus]
n-ggas wanna stop my reign
and i could tell you why
but n-ggas can’t f-ck wit my gang [trust!]
and i could tell you why

’cause we did it on our own
had some n-ggas on
left the throne
i could tell you why
staring at my last zone
and i ain’t goin’ home ’til it’s gone
i could tell you why

i could tell you…
i could tell you…
i could tell you why!
i could tell you…
i could tell you…
i could tell you why!

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