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Why Lady Why (Gary Morris) · Why Oh Why (ATC) · Why Lady Why (Gary Morris) · Why Why (Shannon) · 360° [Platinum Edition] (Too Phat) · 360 Sound: The Columbia Records Story [Deluxe Edition] (Ted Lewis & His Band) · 360 Urban Groove (Jimmy Sommers) · 360 Degrees (Cipher) · 360° (Chelo) · 360° at the Rose Bowl (U2) – and 90 other albums »


Spend it while you can, 'cause we all go to hell broke
This morning had the world in my hands
So I gave it to the meek but y'all wouldn't understand
why, sometimes I wonder why 
I wanna shine just like the summertime 
They say them folk gave him a heap of time 

Now I'm being followed by some
why, sometimes I wonder why 
I wanna shine just like the summertime 
They say them folk gave him a heap of time 

Now I'm being followed by some
masterminds
When it's your go and your do', just cash mine
Last time we welcomed y'all to the Terrordome
Used the mic to reach out and touch, instead
come get up on it
There's a bianc up in my sector, can I bone it?
Cause all we want to do is get drunk, get blowed
Spin shit, spark blunts, and fuck
now, we gonna do the basic step..
To the left
(Weight on right foot, stamp left foot down)
Take it back now why'all
(Take a few steps backwards)
One
now, we gonna do the basic step..
To the left
(Weight on right foot, stamp left foot down)
Take it back now why'all
(Take a few steps backwards)
One
but so much to darken the light
 
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Lookin 360 degrees, 2 hundred thousand disease
How can I lay back and chill, so many down on there
up
We bout to lift it up
We never givin' up
The startin' salary, it's hard reality
Find solidarity
We got our leaders too but where they lead us to?
Do
wondering why

I've seen some children crossing the bridge
What kind of life did they get to live
What kind of choice do they get to make
What if it was
out unless of course you spit boy
Squeeze out to the bottom of that click boy
Just to reassure yo ass got hit boy
Make 36 O's do a 360 that's a flip
They say I'm gonna be dead by day
From the words I say, so hey
If I get a little wicked it's ok
But I gotta get paid fuckin' ay
I'm not bitin' my
As we approach the current time frame of 1997
With approximately two and a half years before the year two thousand
Repeatedly it has been reported
I've just been wondering why

I've seen some children crossing the bridge
What kind of life did they get to live
What kind of choice do they get
alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate me, Chocolatate'
Take 'em and rock now play
Do the fuck
Babylon
Fuck this world, that's why we carry on
By the Email Fidel, tell him meet me on the D.L.
No longer a free world, think of shank or Verra'
This
OK
Yeah
Ugh

Call me the hitman
It's kind of hard ain't it?
With most fear becoming the game
We became it
So I painted the masterpiece in
fear when we step in the arena
360 C-Know simply cyclin'
Firm as a rock print the god when I'm buildin' blocks

Mecca she got the funk
She got the funk
shootin' nobody (Shootin' nobody)
They ain't talkin' about clothes
You know what I'm saying?

Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan
take it 

[JK]
My bathtub lift up, my walls do a 360
We got the shit that the government got
Talkin money then you rubbing the spot

[SP]
Real
playas do 
An ah, smokin truth
For this game stayin true uh.

*(Chorus)*

Verse 3 *(Black C)*

We been 360 degrees 
Niggaz please
I cruised the world
out-weight them
120 to 85, and y'all quickly advance to a 360
From 360 to 720 to 1540, you just a shorty
You think ya cipher zero is the only number that's
ain't heard? I push the sixes when the fives is out
You can't fight me, in the Porsche I'll box you out
I'll show you how to do this son
We don't drive
[Chorus]
Yo, parole violating fugitives on the run, son
Live by the gun, son, die by the gun, son
We can make it happen if we want to 
Jakes'll
ain't heard? I push the sixes when the fives is out
You can't fight me, in the Porsche I'll box you out
I'll show you how to do this son
We don't drive