Why Me? Lyrics - Raw Footage - Ice Cube

Yeay. 

Wassup Crip Loco 

Yeah, uh, ya nigga shot me last night 

Smoked a nigga for nuttin' 

What the fuck. 

Why the fuck you wanna murder me? 

Your punk ass never heard of me 

I never did nothin' to your family 

Still you wanna kill a young nigger randomly 

You wanna take the life God handed to me 

Send it back to him, coz you ain't a fan to me 

Scary bitch with a gun that ain't a man to me 

That's an animal, a fucking cannibal 

I'm Jeronimo and Hannibal, we international 

Gangsta bull I'm a bull in Barcelona 

With a karona 

You's a fake ass nigger, where's ya owner? 

I'm real live man, you a persona, 

Now I'm a goner, call ma momma in the corner 

Mister gun man, your plan is working 

Coz niggers is dying and mommas is hurting 

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Why you wanna murder me? 

You never ever heard of me 

You don't know who I am 

I could be part of your family tree, now 

Sent by G.O.D 

To save the word you and me 

You never know who you facin' 

Who ya chasin' The life you wastin' 

I was made by the one and only G.O.D 

To take my life to the T.O.P 

Now here comes a motherfuckin' D.O.G 

Who ain't happy til a nigger is R.I.P 

Tryin' to be som'in' you saw on BET 

Either T.I.P or B.I.G 

I don't give a fuck what you saw on TV 

But a 187 don't make a O.G. 

I'm a O.G, never had to fake it 

God gave me this, how you goin' take it 

What you goin' tell 'em, when you get to heaven 

When he asks you why did you send back his present. 

Who the fuck are you, you motherf**king peasant 

Even got the nerve to ask the man for a blessin' 

Send his ass to Hades with his big Mercedes 

Nigger, hell on earth is being stuck in the 80's 

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Why you wanna murder me? 

You never ever heard of me 

You don't know who I am 

I could be part of your family tree, now 

Sent by G.O.D 

To save the word you and me 

You never know who you facin' 

Who ya chasin' The life you wastin' 

Before you shoot me man think about it 

lets go have a drink about it 

Before you make a stink about it 

man lets talk about it, maybe we can walk about it 

But just don't be a coward 

And take my life 'cause you got the power 

Of the white mans gun powder 

Coz you might face a gun tower 

And time never run out 

They take the fun out, til your life run out 

So don't pull the gun out 

If you ever want a house, just like Run's house 

It's better than a big house 

Less four-five some woman we can dig out 

Find a place we can pig out 

Party all night, til the owner say 'get out' 

Why you wanna murder me? 

You never ever heard of me 

You don't know who I am 

I could be part of your family tree, now 

Sent by G.O.D 

To save the word you and me 

You never know who you facin' 

Who ya chasin' The life you wastin' 

Dedicated to all the niggers, thats dead and don't know why. 

Who wanna look at the nigger that shot 'em 

And ask these questions. 

Why me homie? Why me?