Lyrics to Me Why : [Mary J. Whyyyyyy, Whyyyyyy, [Chorus: Will - while Mary repeats in background] I wish I could explain it baby just the world is kinda crazy baby Ain't no pretty way to paint it cry, dry your eyes [Verse One: Will 11th I woke up about 7 AM West coast time, french toast and my turkey my time awakin, turnin my TV on To my surprise, saw what everybody in the saw Me and my children, images chillin My son said - daddy there people in that building? A sweat, frozen with a lump in my chest I heard his question, bring my lips to say yes to him That night at my side, he cried And for the ones who died in the World Trade His palms to God, seeds of with God He just, kept on me, wanna know why Then one week later our bombs dropped We them, on CNN, they just won't stop The infrared, images of attack He said "Daddy now we killin 'em back," right [Chorus] - 2X + (Mary J. Blige ad lib crooning) [Interlude: Mary J. are captured (souls are captured) Dreams are (dreams are stolen) Hearts are (hearts are broken) plaguin he rewardin Hate (hate surrender) exaulted! (Love exaulted!) ELATED! (HOPE ELATED!) Negativity AND.. Two: Will Smith] Honest to God, why is the bomb gettin the last word and why, did her have to molest her and why, did all cops have to be shootin to kill? And why, did all priests have to act so ill? me why did James Byrd Jr. have to be touched? Tell my why did Malcolm and Martin depart us Tell me why did the make that little boy shoot And why, is human always denied for loot? me WHY did MANDELA have to live in a cage Why did my brother Sterling have to die at age Tell me why did Reginald deserve his fate And why the {*BLEEP*} can't love, to defeat hate? Tell me why is it so for all the children to eat? Why did 'Pac and Biggie Smalls have to fall in the me why did Jam Master Jay have to go that way? Please, am I supposed to say my kids when they say [Chorus] - 2X as before Three: Will Smith] Can't explain it baby life is really crazy I mean if it's world wars or the of a little baby We got more stores than they got under buddha lazy You live scores and still it be drivin you crazy But for me I try to see the side Sometimes it be like the goodness be to hide or tryin to flee, but it can't, deep inside you be the light for others, make 'em believe in God