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How many times I ask myself, why how many times?
How many times will I ask myself, why how many will I cry?
How many times I ask myself, why how many times?
How many times I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?

How many times will you honk horn and say fuck you?
Now what the does that do?
Ya better now I didn't let ya pass
How 'bout I stop my car, and beat your ass?
How many times will my beat his wife?
Somewhere in that house there's a knife
Fuckin' drunk, swingin' his about
Why don't you wait he sleeps, and take him out?
How many times I sit in a hot car?
Traffic jam, sittin' for a fuckin' hour

Must be an accident, I hope nobody
get there, and the crash is on the other side
The gawkers roll by and creep
they can see a mangled body show
Some park, and there and watch it all
With their kids, they point, and fuckin' stare and look
I remember one I was pulled over
Handcuffed, the cop was like, over
watching, hoping that he shoots me
I wanted to choke their fuckin' heads

How many will I ask myself, why how many times?
How many will I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?
How times will I ask myself, why how many times?
How many will I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?

How many times I wait in a line
It's three thirty, I fuckin' got at nine
I'm finally up to the front, can't wait minute
Why am I here? To pay a fuckin' parking
The lady at the counter acts like a bitch
No smiles, no help, you're just a piece of
I'm gettin' pissed, down, fuck it, forget it
to my car, and there it is, another ticket

How many times will a crack head smoke
And ask me for some money he wants crack
him money, again, he's coming back
Walk away, and here's another, Crack
How many time will a kid give a dirty
A little punk ass tryin' to be a crook
I wrote the book, I was out liquor stores
When you were a nut stain in your mama's drawers

How many times I ask myself, why how many times?
How many times will I ask myself, why how many times I cry?
How times will I ask myself, why how many times?
How many will I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?

How times will you steal my car stereo,
It don't even work, ya feel a bitch, don't ya?
I vacuum all the glass off from my seat,
I sit down, and got a piece in my butt cheek
How times did I walk in, and just sit,
And have to listen, and all this bullshit
Learnin' history and science, wait
Knowin' that, will that put food on my

Yeah, can I walk McDonald's, into the counter
And tell 'em you can limestone from gunpowder
Will they give me a cheeseburger if I that shit?
Fuck no, you, and shut your fuckin' lip
How times will a judge decide my fate
Who is he? A bitch nothin'
He takes shits, and fuck his old floppy
Plays with his and judges my life

How times will I ask myself, why how many times?
How many will I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?
How many will I ask myself, why how many times?
How many times will I ask myself, why how times will I cry?

How many times I ask myself, why how many times?
How many will I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?
How many times will I ask myself, why how times?
How many times I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?

{Dawg, I peels cats all day long, mutha
The call me the big wheeler cat peeler, ya know what I'm
I run this whole fucka
The whole block,
They call me the king, the big king, king killer big wheeler cat peeler That's what they call me around this mutha fucka
I run bitch
I got this bitch locked down I'm a big banga, man
I'm a gang banga mutha
See, ain't think that we was gang bangin'
Out in this
But don't know about me and my clik, dawg
And if you all be down
Shit, we can sit and talk
Ya know I'm sayin'}

{Bobby, get your ass here now and finish your homework
Here I come, aw dawg I go man
But look, meet me tomorrow after school
Oh wait I got year book awright me here
Around five-thirty tomorrow, dawg guys peace
I he doesn't get grounded, dude
Yeah, me too 'cause we couldn't be gang bangers}