This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
A mi name Swnkah coming live
Kingston vibe, rock roots, youth promotion
Big up RZA, Mathematics, whole Wu-Tang Clan
A we come fi chant down out babylon
If I put my fist through the face of a racist
Smack 'em tasteless
Would I face three cases in court, locked in places
Or shackled to a seat of a bus, a hundred of us
Life in America shouldn't be so tough
We got western civilization got me fighting for my civil rights
After fighting scores of war, we still fight for our civil rights
To be equal citizens with equal opportunity
Equal chance to advance and uplift our communities
But instead we getting shot in the head
Like a black man life ain't worth a loaf of bread
"Stop or I shoot," you stop, they still shoot
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Stomp you out with steel boots
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
They trying to distract us from our practice
And shackle us up, mentally retract us backwards
Attack us like the prophet on the way to Damascus
It's like we huddle up, had control of the ball, let 'em sack us
Now they overtax us as if they want to collapse us
Don't be diluted by this foolishness
30 years old man still want nothing do with this
Try to find career and a beer on the weekend
And a freak he could take to the crib on the weekend
Suv, XM, heat, only plays the Weeknd
Only wanna fuck you 5AM with no tweeting
20-25 should be working but she's twerking
Nobodies tripping she could make money from stripping
And I'm sitting in the back sipping my 'yac
Can't help but thinking that "What does her father think of that?"
Probably because I got a daughter
I heard Money Mayweather, he makes it rain without water
He dropped 50 G's at a strip club near the border
A dozen women crawling on all fours up
Woah hey, you should've saw her
You should've that money to a college campus
But then again I guess momma needed some Pampers haha
But from my view, these wizards need some pampering
Not a mere mix dilutin' and tampering with the essence
Leavin' em with a lack of substance
And she wonders why, why, why she can't keep her husband
Every color, every race
Every shape, every fade
All around the nation
No discrimination
Peace on we say
From generation to generation
Jah, chant down Babylon make dem know seh we nah take it no more
Straight, make them know RZA, Wu-Tang Clan, take it to them
It's getting realer
Streets getting hotter, I could feel it
Who am I to put a gun to another
I'm just trying to show love to my brother
Hands up
I just pray to God I make it out
Stop kill di youth dem
Is my life not enough
Out of luck
If it's America we trust they tryin' to knock me down
And I'm just trying to live it up
Only one life to live and I ain't trying to give it up
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Kingston vibe, rock roots, youth promotion
Big up RZA, Mathematics, whole Wu-Tang Clan
A we come fi chant down out babylon
If I put my fist through the face of a racist
Smack 'em tasteless
Would I face three cases in court, locked in places
Or shackled to a seat of a bus, a hundred of us
Life in America shouldn't be so tough
We got western civilization got me fighting for my civil rights
After fighting scores of war, we still fight for our civil rights
To be equal citizens with equal opportunity
Equal chance to advance and uplift our communities
But instead we getting shot in the head
Like a black man life ain't worth a loaf of bread
"Stop or I shoot," you stop, they still shoot
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Stomp you out with steel boots
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
They trying to distract us from our practice
And shackle us up, mentally retract us backwards
Attack us like the prophet on the way to Damascus
It's like we huddle up, had control of the ball, let 'em sack us
Now they overtax us as if they want to collapse us
Don't be diluted by this foolishness
30 years old man still want nothing do with this
Try to find career and a beer on the weekend
And a freak he could take to the crib on the weekend
Suv, XM, heat, only plays the Weeknd
Only wanna fuck you 5AM with no tweeting
20-25 should be working but she's twerking
Nobodies tripping she could make money from stripping
And I'm sitting in the back sipping my 'yac
Can't help but thinking that "What does her father think of that?"
Probably because I got a daughter
I heard Money Mayweather, he makes it rain without water
He dropped 50 G's at a strip club near the border
A dozen women crawling on all fours up
Woah hey, you should've saw her
You should've that money to a college campus
But then again I guess momma needed some Pampers haha
But from my view, these wizards need some pampering
Not a mere mix dilutin' and tampering with the essence
Leavin' em with a lack of substance
And she wonders why, why, why she can't keep her husband
Every color, every race
Every shape, every fade
All around the nation
No discrimination
Peace on we say
From generation to generation
Jah, chant down Babylon make dem know seh we nah take it no more
Straight, make them know RZA, Wu-Tang Clan, take it to them
It's getting realer
Streets getting hotter, I could feel it
Who am I to put a gun to another
I'm just trying to show love to my brother
Hands up
I just pray to God I make it out
Stop kill di youth dem
Is my life not enough
Out of luck
If it's America we trust they tryin' to knock me down
And I'm just trying to live it up
Only one life to live and I ain't trying to give it up
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Oh why, why, why, why, why, why, why
Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher
Why Why Why Lyrics as written by Kuaymiel Bean Candice Minott
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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