- Song Name: How Come?
- Artist Name: DJ Quik
- Album: Balance & Options
- Songwriter: David Marvin Blake
- Release Date: 2000.05.16
- Label: Arista/Profile
LYRICS FOR "How Come?"
Hey
To the police
Xzibit dun came I'm here and got a nigga high
Now how come y'all be messin' with me
When you find out that I'm a star?
(How come?)
And just because I'm cool with y'all
Don't mean you can search my car
(One time)
And if you don't wanna spend the day with me
It ain't always gotta end with sex
(Yeah)
She likes it that I'm always into finer things
And I can donut in an NSX
Aight
'Cuz we gon' talk about how we was ballin'
Before most of y'all niggas crawled in
B****** callin'
'Cuz I was rich even before I could buy liquor
Now this is thicker
Although I came to the game with an explicit sticker
It be the little kids acknowledging that I'm the nigga
I'm sorta like a role model
I ain't half-assed
Now pass the bottle but hold up for me
Could you make it a corona with Limon Esalle?
And could you send them in these on
So we could show these down
So all my little Hispanic homies could pound-pound
This is underground-ground
But I'm thinkin' that y'all thinkin' that we all just clown
But we gon' take the crown back
'Cuz if the west be a movie
Now how come y'all be messin' with me
When you find out that I'm a star?
(How come?)
And just because I'm cool with y'all
Don't mean you can search my car
(One time)
And if you don't wanna spend the day with me
It ain't always gotta end with sex
('Cause I don't want it)
She likes it that I'm always into finer things
And I can donut in an NSX
Hey
Nice to you f******
We get down and get out
Cut the s*** out
And make us sit out
So put a hit out on the authorities
'Cuz they thinkin' we don't know they got a sorority
F*** the who? I ain't sayin' hit like in death
I'm talkin' hit records crackin' when you bust that left
Outta Carson and Watts
South Central L.A.
Compton niggas
Orgasmic beats that keep these hoes hot
Put your lips on my glass
ball till you fall
99 bottles
This is the role call
All us fly niggas gon'' ball
If you hatin' then we don't know y'all
Now how come y'all be messin' with me
When you find out that I'm a star?
(How come?)
And just because I'm cool with y'all
Don't mean you can search my car
(One time)
And if you don't wanna spend the day with me
It ain't always gotta end with sex
('Cause I don't want it)
She likes it that I'm always into finer things
And I can donut in an NSX
Uh
Will and Skaboo comin' through with the brew
'Cuz KA drunk the wine up
Five in the mornin' and the phone's still ringin'
Been a nine year party ever since I started singin' tonight
But it's a whole lot betta
It ain't no jealousy
I'm gittin' drunk
And I'm spoiled
And I'm lookin' for my niggga X
With the hydroponic
Chase it with some gin 'n' tonic
Now who got the balls enough to hit that bong
And straight pass out
But the 1's gotta leave us alone 'cuz we ain't' doin' wrong
I'm the music and Black Tone's the backbone
Got your daughter back grown
Ebony and Ivory
Little black songs
Now how come y'all be messin' with me
When you find out that I'm a star?
(How come?)
And just because I'm cool with y'all
Don't mean you can search my car
(One time)
And if you don't wanna spend the day with me
It ain't always gotta end with sex
(We could ball till we fall that's all)
She likes it that I'm always into finer things
And I can donut in an NSX
(I like it too)
Now how come y'all be messin' with me
When you find out that I'm a star?
(How come?)
And just because I'm cool with y'all
Don't mean you can search my car
(I'm platinum)
And if you don't wanna spend the day with me
It ain't always gotta end with sex
(One time)
She likes it that I'm always into finer things
And I can donut in an NSX
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