The Band - Why lyrics
[The Band - Why 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
Which is the Devil, and Satan
And bound him a thousand years see
I'm the soldier type
Keep grip on steel like Conan
Money bulgin' out my pockets
I peel with both hands
Inter national dopeman, 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 doe 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 alot 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' lifes 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
Its just me, him and my blunt in the Range
A young nigga with the filty slang
Ha ha, I hop out like a Jack In The Box
With three macks 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
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, Yea, Lets go
Yea, 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, Yea, You feel me
I see all you Devils out there
You'll never stop us
Da Band, 2003, The next generation
Yea, and we won't stop
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
Which is the Devil, and Satan
And bound him a thousand years see
I'm the soldier type
Keep grip on steel like Conan
Money bulgin' out my pockets
I peel with both hands
Inter national dopeman, 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 doe 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 alot 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' lifes 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
Its just me, him and my blunt in the Range
A young nigga with the filty slang
Ha ha, I hop out like a Jack In The Box
With three macks 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
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, Yea, Lets go
Yea, 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, Yea, You feel me
I see all you Devils out there
You'll never stop us
Da Band, 2003, The next generation
Yea, and we won't stop