We Want Some Answers Lyrics - We Ready, I Declare War - Pastor Troy

You know what's funny 

When the shit that makes you laugh, makes you cry 

Hell I'm 'bout ready to cry now 

Thinking 'bout my cousin Brandon 

And how we used to clown 

And then I hear them two shots 

And seen him hit the ground 

I think about Chuck a rapper soon to be a legend 

And then I see him lying there bleeding and begging 

Now every second is divided up 

At .5 I think of Brandon .5 of Chuck 

And it's f**ked up 'cause, chuck died on my birthday 

I'm celebrating 19 in the worse way 

All I can say is that it's been about a year now 

365 days of asking how, and still no answers 

[Chorus] 

We want some answers (*repeat 8X*) 

I done had to cry so much that it's funny now 

Dropping tears think its water balloons asking how 

Could this be me, I couldn't see that better way 

I'm just another black product of where I stay 

Living hell, everybody I know sells or at least tried 

To buy the plastic for black mail, see how they lied 

I'm denied for everything, I quite applying 

I can't even hear the birds sing, my partner's crying 

I often see my brother lying, up in his bunk 

Writing letters from jail telling me to keep it crunk 

Label a drunk to my thirst quencher, a case of Bud 

Got me looking at the bottle backward, letter switcher 

No matter I'ma continue my journey, where was I headed 

A challenge boy every second, damn I regret it 

More regular than unleaded 

Irregular mother, the baby and the child's father 

Must be that each other, another child like most 

Ain't no love, 'cause from the east to the West Coast 

Baby thugs, they selling drugs f**k a pacifier 

So why the f**k should I be scared of eternal fire 

I want some motherf**king answers