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Why Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Big Ezee
Length: 2:16
Written by: Shamarr Campbell




Big Ezee - Why Me Lyrics




It started with a hard kick
Doctor said I had a fit
Premature with my eyes open
Born in the lion's den
Makaveli could reflect
They killed Pac (why)
For having all eyes on us
Locked up Rosa- for sitting in The front
They killed King
For trying to save us from Persecution
So let me get it all out
Before they forever condemn the constitution
If deceased
I'll get more recognition
Since in alive
Only jealousy-competition and Conviction In a recycled Repetition
Born a fireball stuck in a storm
Born with life, liberty and Property
So why am I still f*cked out of piece and common courtesy

Why do I feel cold in the heat
Why me (why me)
Why me
(Why me)
Adaptation to poverty and Political Pollution
Why we
Endure this technological Revolution of slavery
Why do I feel cold in the heat
Why me- why we
Fighting to go to sleep
Fighting when we sleep
Why thee
Jail cell incarcerates the soul
There's no rehabilitation in That hell hold'

Why do we drink
Why do we smoke weed
Trying to conceal the pain, flash backs of the picnic tree
Self medicated, lack of Education, no reparation-Proclamation
Innocent lives taken
A bag a weed gets you more Time than a rapist
(That's f*cked up) that's more Foul than a flagrant (yup)
Tempted to turn the page of laws written in pencil
Determined to defeat hypocrisy
Therapeutic dreams
Dark shadows with skeleton Faces
That follow me (whoa)
While I'm trying to sleep at Night
Until then I'm in hell Mary Awaiting the prophecy
Confused of the atrocity
An angel I got to be
Starving through a mind state Of war
Breaking through barriers of Philosophy
My life's complicated like Astrology
Déjà vu like I've been here Before

Why do I feel cold in the heat
Why me(why me)
Why me (why me)
Adaptation to poverty and Political Pollution
Why we
Endure this technological Revolution of slavery
Why do I feel cold in the heat
Why me- why we
Fighting to go to sleep
Fighting when we sleep
Why thee
Jail cell incarcerates the soul
There's no rehabilitation in That hell hold'
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It started with a hard kick
Doctor said I had a fit
Premature with my eyes open
Born in the lion's den
Makaveli could reflect
They killed Pac (why)
For having all eyes on us
Locked up Rosa- for sitting in The front
They killed King
For trying to save us from Persecution
So let me get it all out
Before they forever condemn the constitution
If deceased
I'll get more recognition
Since in alive
Only jealousy-competition and Conviction In a recycled Repetition
Born a fireball stuck in a storm
Born with life, liberty and Property
So why am I still f*cked out of piece and common courtesy

Why do I feel cold in the heat
Why me (why me)
Why me
(Why me)
Adaptation to poverty and Political Pollution
Why we
Endure this technological Revolution of slavery
Why do I feel cold in the heat
Why me- why we
Fighting to go to sleep
Fighting when we sleep
Why thee
Jail cell incarcerates the soul
There's no rehabilitation in That hell hold'

Why do we drink
Why do we smoke weed
Trying to conceal the pain, flash backs of the picnic tree
Self medicated, lack of Education, no reparation-Proclamation
Innocent lives taken
A bag a weed gets you more Time than a rapist
(That's f*cked up) that's more Foul than a flagrant (yup)
Tempted to turn the page of laws written in pencil
Determined to defeat hypocrisy
Therapeutic dreams
Dark shadows with skeleton Faces
That follow me (whoa)
While I'm trying to sleep at Night
Until then I'm in hell Mary Awaiting the prophecy
Confused of the atrocity
An angel I got to be
Starving through a mind state Of war
Breaking through barriers of Philosophy
My life's complicated like Astrology
Déjà vu like I've been here Before

Why do I feel cold in the heat
Why me(why me)
Why me (why me)
Adaptation to poverty and Political Pollution
Why we
Endure this technological Revolution of slavery
Why do I feel cold in the heat
Why me- why we
Fighting to go to sleep
Fighting when we sleep
Why thee
Jail cell incarcerates the soul
There's no rehabilitation in That hell hold'
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Writer: Shamarr Campbell
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