Ace Hood - Why Lyrics

I wonder why it happens, and I wonder why
Bad things happen to good people, you know
I wonder why it happens
Man we all gotta die, I guess
I wonder why it happens
I wonder why

Wonder why these niggas hating on me, fuck that nigga
Prolly the reason most them bitches waitin on me
But shit, age is tell me kill em with success my nigga
Still wondering why my daddy wasn’t a father figure
Just the thought of thinkin bout it
Makes me fucking mad
Did my mama proud and put her right into that latest jag
She cried a hundred tears, prayed a hundred times
I wish my grandmother could see this with her own eyes
I wonder why god took her, but I’m not one to question
Conversation with my niggas on how we came from nothing
I wonder why this world is crazy, babies having babies
I wonder why these women shady, screaming he should pay me
Go to court and they get half, I think that shit is crazy
Now you forced to give that crib and that new white mercedes
I wonder why I love my niggas but I don’t love these hoes
I’m sitting behind closed doors, but only lord knows
Truth told, my savior is 7o’s
But who knows, I’d rather die with a rich soul
One day if mitt romney ever felt neglected
Since obama’s last elections
You might not like it, but they will respect it
Another fault it says we all expected, look
I got many questions, I wonder

I wonder why it happens, and I wonder why
You know, I wonder why Folk feel to have that
Take that trip to north carolina
I wonder would he still be here with me, you know
I wonder why it happens,
I miss my nigga anyway, I wonder why

I wonder why the good die young
Wonder why they hating where I’m from
I wonder why I never gave a fuck
Made a couple mills but that shit ain’t enough
I wonder why these rappers tryina steal my style
All these wannabes are like some circus clowns
I wonder why I lost my daughter, lyrics stop
Why them complications happened to her heart
Got so many questions, not to many answers
Lost so many niggas, granny to the cancer
I wonder why I got a crazy ass baby mama
Every other day is like some kind of drama
Wonder why these people lie here sleeping on me
I wonder why the money turning people phoney
I done seen some niggas turn against they homies
Funny when I was broke them bitches didn’t know me
Shit’s just fucked up, sister having tough luck
Wonder why them pussy niggas mad cause I came up
I just copped a new crib, aston on the way hoe
Pocket full of pesos, made nigga, case closed
I wonder why these hoes love a nigga
Prolly cause these diamodns make that pussy quiver
I’am fuck her good and she gonna cry a river
Bad yelloe bitch and I’m in love with her
I wonder why, I wonder why
As long as nigga’s hustle is gonna multiply
As long as nigga’s hustle is gonna multiply
I wonder
I don’t understand how niggas get
Chase women but not money
I wonder, you know
I wonder why it happens, and I wonder why
How you can hate on another man
Provide for his family
Maybe its just me
I wonder though
I wonder why it happens, and I wonder why it happens
I wonder why it happens, and I wonder why.

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