Bop Alloy

Bop Alloy - Why Not* lyrics

rate me

Wake up early in the morning ‘bout a quarter to six

Beat my alarm by several moments, yo, I’m yawning and shit

Finally got up out the bed, tripped over my kicks

Plus I’m hungover, maybe I be calling in sick

Nah, there’s this shorty at the office I’ve been longing to get

Can’t kill the party ‘fore it started by calling it quits


So I hit the shower then in an hour I’ll hop in the whip

First I grab my gear, then the grub and scarf it down quick

Got my tunes, keys, wallet, can’t afford to leave all this

Double back if I ain’t got it, then I’d be late into the office

Always a little cautious, I ain’t trying to take no losses

Brush my teeth after I eat so my breath don’t smell like sausage

Get in the whip then I’m fixing to find something to listen to

Preferably something refreshingly dope that’ll fix my mood

Play it hella loud so the car nearby is sick of you

Scroll for a second, there it is, I think this will do

It’s the B the O the P the A

Double L the O the Y

Why not?

It’s the B the O the P the A

Double L the O the Y

Why not?

It’s the B the O the P the A

Double L the O the Y

Why not?

Sitting at my cubicle, today’s business as usual

Like EPMD but I’d rather find something new to do

Yeah, I’m making dollars but my job don’t make sense

Blew in the face from this blue collar life I’m chasing

Looking forward to the weekend but the week, it just started

Gotta find some way to ease the pain while I get bombarded

With shit that I don’t care about but you know why I came in

To see all the sweet torture, the anticipation

Making it hard to focus so I put my earbuds in

In seconds I’m zoning, ain’t distracted by nothing

My drive’s on a hundred, no longer lethargic

Vibe’s chillmatic feeling cooler than the Artic

The music I am lost in, trapped by the melody

Slave to the rhythm, shit this good should be a felony

Then shorty step to me

Like “Hey, sorry to bother you

The way you’re nodding I just had to know what you are rocking to”

It’s the B the O the P the A

Double L the O the Y

Why not?

It’s the B the O the P the A

Double L the O the Y

Why not?

It’s the B the O the P the A

Double L the O the Y

Why not?

Maybe you need a break from life

Trying to change your state of mind and escape the fight

Or you’re riding on the subway late at night

When the vibe’s all wrong, this’ll make it right

Maybe you need a break from life

Trying to change your state of mind and escape the fight

Or you’re riding on the subway late at night

When the vibe’s all wrong, this’ll make it right




Work week’s fini and this week we got paid

‘Bout to hit the city with a new friend that I made

Haircut’s immaculate courtesy of my barber

I would come with a scabbard if I were any sharper

Scoop my dry cleaning and a purple Gatorade

Hit the crib to get ready then we’ll paint the town red

Now I’m headed crosstown, drop top down

Stunting in a rental with my music up loud

Turn it down a little as she’s coming out her building

Damn! She’s the brightest star tonight out of a billion

Open up her door like the gentleman I am

And you already know what’s on the radio fam

It’s the B the O the P the A

Double L the O the Y

Why not?

It’s the B the O the P the A

Double L the O the Y

Why not?

It’s the B the O the P the A

Double L the O the Y

Why not?

It’s the B the O the P the A

Double L the O the Y

Why not?

It’s the B the O the P the A

Double L the O the Y

Why not?

It’s the B the O the P the A

Double L the O the Y

Why not?

Maybe you need a break from life

Trying to change your state of mind and escape the fight

Or you’re riding on the subway late at night

When the vibe’s all wrong, this’ll make it right

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