Why? Where? What? by King Fantastic lyrics are:
We can do it how you wanna do it *****
The Killa on the Reese is well earned go figure
I ain’t scared of **** with a heartbeat
I’m a head-busta holmes it takes nada to spark me
We revolutionized gangster ****
Them flags flying let you know that you in LA trick
And you so disco cookie-cutter Nabisco
Boy I run with ex-felons who got nothing to live for
Straight-faced dumb-dumbs anti-social
Don’t like no one if they not locals
Not too vocal, they don’t say much
Rude and stand-off-ish, they don’t play much
I will say this, if you play this
I can shake your brain loose of all that gay ****
I’m a real nig on that back-in-the-day ****
Smoke a sherm stick hop out the Regal and spray ****
Me and my amigos the ones I call friends
Are a pack of wild ****** all real men
Not all of them will shoot but all of them will thump
And we will turn this party out you ain’t lookin at no punks
That LA gang bang culture is in us
Started in the 70s and it ain’t finished
Big homie die lil homie replenish
Place in society, god damned menace
I’m not braggin, I’m confessin, the why where and what I am reppin
Southern California stand the **** up we at war little buddy time to buck up
I’m fascinated by that gangsta ****
Always been a fan of that gangsta ****
You can count me in if its gangsta ****
Just for the rush I do gangsta ****
Been to the box twice over gangsta ****
Almost lost my life on that gangsta ****
I pulled my wife talking gangsta ****
I don’t mind the price of that gangsta ****
Back in 9th grade I discovered my knuckles
Caught him clean on the chin, watched him buckle
Next day him and his minions rushed me
He wanna run it back he assumed I got lucky
I dropped my backpack pulled my pants up
Closed my hands up and beat that man up
Won’t be a day that Maurice don’t stand up
I’ll go to hell before I **** my brand up
Practice what I preach, preach what I practice
Violence is the equalizer no tax brackets
Very little arguing sock that faggot and
Run his ****** pockets to support your habits
I’m fascinated by that gangsta ****
Always been a fan of that gangsta ****
You can count me in if its gangsta ****
Just for the rush I do gangsta ****
Been to the box twice over gangsta ****
Almost lost my life on that gangsta ****
I pulled my wife talking gangsta ****
I don’t mind the price of that gangsta ****
I’m not braggin, I’m confessin, the why where and what I am reppin
Southern California stand the **** up we at war little buddies time to buck up
