| Song | I Wonder Why - original |
| Artist | Down Low |
| Album | Third Dimension |
| Yeah, we´re gonna keep droppin´ it, see, no stop,I told you, we´re ain´t gonna stop | |
| If you´re ready, I wonder why? | |
| We´re gonna do it a little something like this | |
| Sit down, open your mind, here we go | |
| Uh, check it | |
| It´s time to bless you all with eternal hip-hop,dedicate my life to the lowremainders staying at the top | |
| My rap-patters might be simple and form, | |
| but I´m just gettin´ started, my styles look warm | |
| I guess I should drop what I burned you here for,so bunkle up, I guess you ran for the door | |
| A girl next door has been touch for years, | |
| and understand why she can´t explain to her parents | |
| strange things from beggining was going on in her home | |
| Mammie, years just don´t know what she´s gone | |
| a father figure missed, she was the power day by day | |
| stocking this girl like carneval to clay, | |
| she lied between the double and the deep blue scene | |
| and he sensuane advine, even eternally, | |
| teardrops of freedom are running down from my eye, | |
| life is so unfear, I wonder why?? | |
| I wonder why I don´t let the man cry, | |
| and I can´t change the way that I feel inside | |
| And I wonder why I don´t runnin´ or hide | |
| from the fears and the tears that I have inside, have inside | |
| Yeah, c´mon, uh | |
| Swing you back, to the problem and hand and understand | |
| she need to learn and learn to take command | |
| trapped inside a 4 to5 prison called her home | |
| all alone she cries tryin´ to break the syndrome | |
| Now bare whitness to this horrible scene | |
| was the mean she was a fiend of yours, a friend of need | |
| Where were you? When she need you the most | |
| I think friends like you got to remains close, | |
| I think she called you at eleven thirty,the night Johnny B, ya hands were getting dirty | |
| I wish she would just reach out and tell her mother | |
| a rebuild the face of this profame lover, | |
| turn between silence and would see him fear | |
| here´s a surious question while I pump it to your ear | |
| Why people must suffer, struggle and cry, | |
| before someone pays attention, I wonder why?? | |
| I wonder why I don´t let the man cry, | |
| and I can´t change the way that I feel inside (I wonder why?) | |
| And I wonder why I can´t runnin or hide | |
| from the fears and the tears that I have inside | |
| Yeah, can you hear me? Turn me up! | |
| I wonder why I don´t let the man cry, | |
| and I can´t change the way that I feel inside | |
| And I wonder why I don´t runnin or hide | |
| from the fears and the tears that I have inside | |
| I wonder why I don´t let the man cry, | |
| and I can´t change the way that I feel inside | |
| And I wonder why I don´t runnin or hide | |
| from the fears and the tears that I have inside, have inside |
| Yeah, we re gonna keep droppin it, see, no stop, I told you, we re ain t gonna stop | |
| If you re ready, I wonder why? | |
| We re gonna do it a little something like this | |
| Sit down, open your mind, here we go | |
| Uh, check it | |
| It s time to bless you all with eternal hiphop, dedicate my life to the lowremainders staying at the top | |
| My rappatters might be simple and form, | |
| but I m just gettin started, my styles look warm | |
| I guess I should drop what I burned you here for, so bunkle up, I guess you ran for the door | |
| A girl next door has been touch for years, | |
| and understand why she can t explain to her parents | |
| strange things from beggining was going on in her home | |
| Mammie, years just don t know what she s gone | |
| a father figure missed, she was the power day by day | |
| stocking this girl like carneval to clay, | |
| she lied between the double and the deep blue scene | |
| and he sensuane advine, even eternally, | |
| teardrops of freedom are running down from my eye, | |
| life is so unfear, I wonder why?? | |
| I wonder why I don t let the man cry, | |
| and I can t change the way that I feel inside | |
| And I wonder why I don t runnin or hide | |
| from the fears and the tears that I have inside, have inside | |
| Yeah, c mon, uh | |
| Swing you back, to the problem and hand and understand | |
| she need to learn and learn to take command | |
| trapped inside a 4 to5 prison called her home | |
| all alone she cries tryin to break the syndrome | |
| Now bare whitness to this horrible scene | |
| was the mean she was a fiend of yours, a friend of need | |
| Where were you? When she need you the most | |
| I think friends like you got to remains close, | |
| I think she called you at eleven thirty, the night Johnny B, ya hands were getting dirty | |
| I wish she would just reach out and tell her mother | |
| a rebuild the face of this profame lover, | |
| turn between silence and would see him fear | |
| here s a surious question while I pump it to your ear | |
| Why people must suffer, struggle and cry, | |
| before someone pays attention, I wonder why?? | |
| I wonder why I don t let the man cry, | |
| and I can t change the way that I feel inside I wonder why? | |
| And I wonder why I can t runnin or hide | |
| from the fears and the tears that I have inside | |
| Yeah, can you hear me? Turn me up! | |
| I wonder why I don t let the man cry, | |
| and I can t change the way that I feel inside | |
| And I wonder why I don t runnin or hide | |
| from the fears and the tears that I have inside | |
| I wonder why I don t let the man cry, | |
| and I can t change the way that I feel inside | |
| And I wonder why I don t runnin or hide | |
| from the fears and the tears that I have inside, have inside |