The Band - Why - Da Band lyrics

Out and about and I saw an
Angel come down from heaven
Having the key of the bottomless pit and
A great chain in his hand
I laid whole on the dragon, that old serpent

I'm the soldier type
Keep grip on steel like Conan
Money bulgin' out my pockets
I peel with both hands
International dope man, known as a D-Boy
If ya need me nigga
Know you can call on the decoy
Me, all I do is move blow off tha corner
Paper chasin' 'cause I'm tryin' to
Stack dough like Colma
Watch me, I'm tryin' to keep my head on tight
Baller blockers make a nigga
Wanna ride at night
Block watchers callin' coppers so
My mind ain't right


The devil with me but the
Young boy acknowledge Christ
I did a lot of ridin' in my
Time and God blessed me still
I look out for tha one the knocks
So why the devil keep on
Fuckin' with me? Why?
Why he knockin' at my door, my door?
Why the devil keep on fuckin' with me?
Can you tell me why he huntin' me for?
Tell me what he huntin' me for, tell me
Could you tell me?
Could you tell me what he huntin' me for?
Tell me what he huntin' me
For, could you tell me, tell me?
Could you tell me what he huntin' me for?
You thinkin' life's a joke
I'll slice your throat oh you a thug
You about to get yo' rights revoked
I'm from the Dirty
We don't even know the price of soap
I'm a star, look in the sky
You need a microscope
I'm way ahead of the game
Thuggin' runs in my veins my pockets chubby
So I went and got a gun in my name
It's just me, him and my blunt in the Range
A young nigga with the filthy slang ha ha
I hop out like a 'Jack in the
Box' with three macs and a Glock
I'm askin' for nothin'
I'm snatchin' my props
I'm gettin' money while I'm laughin' at
Cops, it ain't ya lad, i ain't bad
It's the devil
Why don't you tell 'em to stop
So why the devil keep on
Fuckin' with me? Why?
Why he knockin' at my door, my door?
Why the devil keep on fuckin' with me?
Can you tell me why he huntin' me for?
Tell me what he huntin' me for, tell me
Could you tell me?
Could you tell me what he huntin' me for?
Tell me what he huntin' me
For, could you tell me, tell me?
Could you tell me what he huntin' me for?
It's like somebody's lookin' over my shoulder
It's hard to focus in the open
I'm surrounded by vultures
So many haters, I don't know where to turn
And niggas be starin' us down like
We got money to burn first things first
I'm sick of all you industry thugs
You feel me, you a enemy if anything
'Cuz in memory of death to the powers that be
See I'm a motherfuckin' soldier
Ain't no coward in me
Somebody is constantly watching
And following me throw shades over my eyes
Won't allow me to see allow me to peek
Forget about reading the fine print
My lyrical content on some Vietnam shit
Shoot 99% dogg, top of the line
I'm back on my grind
Satan in the back of my mind
Go ahead with the bullshit
Tomorrow ain't promised
I'm pushin' the rock to stop
From getting knocked unconscious
So why the devil keep on
Fuckin' with me? Why?
Why he knockin' at my door, my door?
Why the devil keep on fuckin' with me?
Can you tell me why he huntin' me for?
Tell me what he huntin' me for, tell me
Could you tell me?
Could you tell me what he huntin' me for?
Tell me what he huntin' me
For, could you tell me, tell me?
Could you tell me what he huntin' me for?
Though I walk through the valley
Of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil, for Thou walk with me
It's Bad Boy baby
We done seen the ups and downs
Sunny days, rainy days, we'll never stop
Da Band, the next generation, God first
And we won't stop, yeah let's go
Yeah get off me, get off me
You know what team I'm on
One life, one God, one family, Bad Boy
I'm like Micheal baby, Dark Angel
Yeah you feel me
I see all you devils out there
You'll never stop us, Da Band, 2003
The next generation, yeah and we won't stop