Wale
Wale — Wander why
Wale — Wander why (текст песни)
’Wonder why’ [x3] [Intro - Wale talking] Back on my hip hop shit ladies and gentlemen. Yeah [Verse 1 - Wale] Don’t wonder why my hours long and I never tire Because a nigga grind, well exceed a 9 to 5 Who fear of 9 to 5, seein’ me again? I came through with the Z’s seaman on my pen That’s A.I.D.S. to the ill L.A to the Chilly East coast steal them W’s that’s raised up for real Fellatio fetish broads know me, where I live Brought dimes from Brazil, fuck the currency ya dig? Still they wonder how I seem so confident One can seem pompous, meanin’ you just need to talk a bit I ain’t your regular rapper who just be talkin’ shit Listen to it a little closer, hear the gospel in it I rhyme a noodle through the studio it’s hallelujah You dudes peep too early like ? I should rhyme in the sewer Pepé Le Pew my music You ain’t the reason why they came like the fries at Hooters I’m beside the future They can’t get rid of it I’m past/passed present, everyday is December 25th Jolly ol’ St. Nicholas take a pick Admire my style, flier than kid Icarus [Chorus - Mike Posner] Just because you know me, you don’t know me I’ve been tryin’ to do it big since ’03 And I got a little big keepin’ low key Tryin’ to keep up in my mind and you wonder why Oh my mind Don’t wonder why They’re stayin’ on my mind [Verse 2 - Big Sean] Better than whoever nigga, as is I’m always dressed up but I never slack shit So good I feel like I could be the 8th Wonder of the world And the 9th is on the track bitch I don’t track until I go hoarse Hear my voice and they pray that they never hear the chorus Cause thinkin’ logical to me was illogical So I took a ’possible’ and turned it into optical (look) Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room But you should take a look at where it got us to We grind so when we shop out, we cop out, like precincts, even if it’s not out Bring your whole stock out We ain’t on the court but everything is gettin’ boxed out We got it on lock, you just locked out Skinny jeans but a nigga’s still hood I bet they never thought they’d see a B.I.G. gone good But I swear to God my bitch Bad Boy And that’s word to my nigga Bab boy I saw Puff I was finna speak Nigga turned around and he recognize me Damn Now that’s what the fuck you call dedication Gettin’ money? You still waitin’ on your reparations Weight of the world, I lived without preparation And it’s type to make a real nigga separation [Chorus - Mike Posner] Just because you know me, you don’t know me I’ve been tryin’ to do it big since ’03 And I got a little big keepin’ low key Tryin’ to keep up in my mind and you wonder why Oh my mind Don’t wonder why They’re stayin’ on my mind [Verse 3 - Kenn Starr] I used to be the most humble until I figured out that it don’t matter for real Not one arrogant, ill as a blood born pathogen that can kill The reason why they had to give me a deal Cause I’m gettin’ it in Like this the joint that can get me the spins You get the point? Listen, this what it is Here’s the lesson, I’m a force to be reckoned with Why would you question it man? The course is a definite I’m raw as I ever been in You soft and you delicate You should have a flower logo I power awesome like Austin Powers with his mojo Cross the powers, all devoured in a heartbeat Sharper than Sharpies, I’m sharper than shark teeth Start beef? You could get it or your spouse You’ll be harder to find than diggin’ in your couch lookin’ for your car keys Give her back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees From gettin’ the jimmy like a car thief is Wale and Kenn Starr, we Outta ya league, we grand slam fans outta they seats Let’s get paper And caked up like six layers of thick make up On a self conscious chick overcompensating for A cups [Chorus - Mike Posner] Just because you know me, you don’t know me I’ve been tryin’ to do it big since ’03 And I got a little big keepin’ low key Tryin’ to keep up in my mind and you wonder why Oh my mind Don’t wonder why They’re stayin’ on my mind [Outro - Mike Posner] Ohhh, wait till I get back to campus Everybody and they momma’s gonna chant this I’ma make a pretty bitch sandwich Haha, yeah