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