Why - Organized Konfusion



So yo, why you trying to play me though?

Out like a sucker (Repeat 4x)



[Pharoahe Monch]

You're sneaking around like a sneaker baby, what's the beeper for?

Used to do my chores, now you're acting like a whore

Phones at my grip with you off to the store

For now, you don't love me no more?

Hey, by the way who's Curt?

Left a message on my machine said you didn't come to work

You AWOL from the job, plus who's Rob?

The way you're acting, I think you've been slobbing him

Sometimes I swear I think about robbing 'em

But my papa told me never to snuff no girls

You give 'em diamond, jewels, furs, pearls

Rings and shoes and cars and things

From time to time I wanna diss her

You couldn't play me if I cheated like Amy Fisher

And dismiss her from the courtroom in a Yugo

You know, something like Joe Buttafuco

Well deep inside my heart, the pain still stings

When I think back and remember I was gonna swing her a ring

For her fing finger, yes I used to bang her

Like ";inga binga bunga"; but I'm out like Philip Summers



So yo, why you trying to play me though?

Out like a sucker (Repeat 4x)



[Prince Poetry]

I reminice back when I was swinging with Mish pretty young thing

she got a kick outta, my jeep and a meal at Burger King

And a shotta, ??? down with my maturity

Getting papers from Port Authority doing security

Uh, she just used to climb up in my whipper whip

Just to stress a nigga quick, young she's on a ego trip

Quit being ";ha ha"; I had to stop the pigeon

Step, find a dove who comprehends exactly how I'm living

So I met a girl around the way from the uptown

Set, we used to drown in sweat, uh

She was my dollar til I lost my 9 to 5

She start



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