Artist: Cappadonna Album: The Yin and the Yang (Advance release) Song: Why it Gotta Be This? Typed by: Tha Masta [Intro: Cappadonna] This album right here, this is The Yin & The Yang So you gonna hear a lot of different things on here You might hear a lot of profanity You might hear, um, a lot of love, a lot of hate YouknowI'msayin? Cuz it's like, come on I got a lot of friends, I got a lot of enemies Frienemies and those that pretend to Beez Why it gotta be this? Yo so why it gotta be this? This ain't in my hand, that's my word! Why it gotta be this? [Cappadonna] Yo, my life is based upon a true story Words based upon shit, nigga quit, you can't win Laid down ya mic, when you was at the jam I was fuckin ya wife, my life is based upon a true story You just finger-paint yours, ya whole shit is weak You wish you could see me when you was eatin pork last night I was eatin ya girl pussy, I'm just a hooker Since you a wack ass rap nigga, I took her Like I took ya might, you don't deserve to fair fight You should get stuck from behind for tryin to shine With ya redneck rhyme, nigga run! Run fast Before I bring it to ya ass, I throw darts for cash Blaze one at ya mother and shook ya like "Go 'head brotha" Fuck! Next thing you know, you be callin me Dad But don't get mad cuz when I hit the mic Ya sister be hittin the mic too, shit be gettin to you But so what? You fucked ya sister in the butt So you better not rap no more, I'm a rap whore Six-three and ready to burn, this mic is like a razor I rip you whenever it's your turn [Interlude: Cappadonna] Why it gotta be this? (2X) Eh-yo, why it gotta be this? Why it gotta be this? Eh-yo, eh-yo.. [Cappadonna] I'm all fucked up like Stapleton cats be I'm good on the outside but got dust in me I'm vexed, spent my life in the projects Never know what's next You could throw a rap out, I could still throw a poke Rob and sell coke, do life for catchin a body ain't no joke Fuck dope, I used to sell crack, hate to be like that It's real like that, I got locked up mad times in the Hill I've been to Fishscale, Mohawk, Sing-Sing Almyra, shot two niggas, nigga fuck me? Fuck you nigga! I got one nigga named Blue, throw darts, wants to be along with the Wu Don't put me in the zone, I ain't got no friends, y'all'll get blown Come around with ya fake love, ya got snake love Fuckin ya wife cuz you know just how the wife be Pale in the face, smell like a dog when you get wet I hit threat but you pose no threat Don't front for me nigga, recite the alphabet God Talk is pork, talk is cheap, I put wack niggas to sleep Bring it to ya man, I put hits out Blowin ya britch out, y'all ain't fighters Nigga y'all ain't shit, y'all suck but y'all could suck my dick That's right nigga, that's why I be this Why it gotta be this? (7X) [Outro: Cappadonna] If a nigga wanna get rich you can bet ya ass on these shades before, shave that before you comin over here Tryin to act like you was gonna be there with Cappa and shit That rap shit, then you gonna need money for ya bills and shit Come on, come on, I'm a rap artist, I'm supposed to be on all the time See I was a booger man and it's hard for me to understand I was livin on the street so I didn't even fuck with whateva, whateva Right, but whenever I got the money, I spent all the money On weed, sneakers and all that shit KnowI'msayin? My first ten-thousand dollar cheque, it was lunch money to me Me, I felt like I hit the lotto