How Come
(专辑: The Waiting Room Mixtape - 2006)
[Wrekonize:] Huh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, how come Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, how come Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, how come Uh, uh [Wrekonize:] How come they tax me just for making some bread? I
used to love being alive, so how come I
can't wait 'til I'm dead? How come the
music's all I
got in this life? Passed down through my father even though the
music biz did him trife How come I
always feel a
hand in my pocket? And when I
check mics they always bounce into vanishing profit How come radio don't give us no play? When our music sounds better only we don't have the
money to pay How come the
world still listens to Simon? How come the
ones who opens doors for me Know the
least of what's behind 'em? How come my girl stands close to my side? Still when I
swore that it was sure I'd be alone when I
die Why does high school seem miles away? And the
ones who rush to borrow college money don't seem higher today How come I
haven't let the
politics damn me? And how come the
worst Hip Hop songs get charted for a
Grammy? [Wrekonize & Vinia Mojica:] How come? (Gotta live on, gotta fight on, got to tell me, how come) How come? I'm forced to live a
middle class dream, when the
upper class is where we belong How come? (Gotta live on, gotta fight on, got to tell me, how come) How come? I'm forced to live a
middle class dream, when the
upper class is where we belong [Wrekonize:] How come they treat the
working man like a
savage? How come I
hate my ex girl, but truth be told I
think, I'd still be down to smash it How come these cats be hating on my skill? How come these local rappers hate on each other before they get a
deal? How come some friends are like nephews and nieces How come when trying to satisfy all parties my heart be left in pieces? The
heat, the
clips, how come some rappers fake the
street shit? Talking smack, but when the
battle starts they acting Heathcliff How come I
started back in London as a
quiet child And ended up a
fastfood junkie rocking a
hyper style How come musicians sign their first deal with kneepads And when we open up for major acts we get the
feedback How come these days it be easier to hate, than to feel Much easier to fake, than be real I'd rather blast facts than to catch mass appeal But how come all that matters now is just the
fact you caught a
deal [Wrekonize & Vinia Mojica:] How come? (Gotta live on, gotta fight on, got to tell me, how come) How come? I'm forced to live a
middle class dream, when the
upper class is where we belong How come? (Gotta live on, gotta fight on, got to tell me, how come) How come? I'm forced to live a
middle class dream, when the
upper class is where we belong [Vinia Mojica:] How come, how come, how come, how come