Why We Act This Way

(feat. Starang)
 (Buckshot and Starang)
 Y'all wanna know why I act this way
 Why you act that way?
 Why you act that way son?
 (Starang)
 Cus niggaz talk reckless walking while I ride Lexus
 Ice on the precious my eyes on ya necklace
 Hit the studio, Corona, dime of black
 In Arizona, crying for ya Diamonds back
 You want me gone, broke so you can't pay nothing
 See me don't say nothing, but you stay fronting
 Now I got to do shit the O Strong way
 .38 long way out in broad day
 You gonna get me first, that's what they all say
 E hit 'em I'mma get my dick sucked in hall way see
 Nothing changes, Puff and Ranges
 Y'all ain't doin nothing dangerous
 Cus I'm not a gun buster, more like a conspirer
 Killer hirer while you still an admirer
 (Buckshot)
 And wanna know why we act this way
 Really, wanna find out we act this way
 Act like you don't know
 Who was there when Larry Davis blast po po
 That's what you go fo'
 Mofo I'm up in the streets still
 Gettin up with Starang in B-Ville
 He still that nigga, Originoo Gunn Clappa nigga
 Who are you? Buckshot that rapper nigga
 Pants low, boxer show, not a style for ya block to know
 I don't wanna cock and blow, but she can get the cock n blow
 Gotta go got to go aight so
 (Chorus: Buckshot)
 They wanna know why I act this way
 Yo why you act that way?
 Why I act this way?
 (Chorus: Starang)
 Yo I don't know why I act this way
 I don't know why I act that way
 Yo for real
 Been like that since back in the day
 We ain't got no time to play
 (Buckshot)
 If you see me and I don't give you dap
 Don't worry I coulda been in a hurry or I might not like you
 See I change like Michael but I don't mean skintone
 Did a lot of traveling and been home
 And I'm like word, I put it in work
 And your excuse: Put it on him or put it on her
 Shit, I concure you niggaz birds
 Pigeon ass niggaz plus ya vision's blurred
 Word, but you see me when you see me
 Trust me real clear my gun you will hear
 Listen I don't play games at all
 I'm at the bottom where flames engulf
 Ain't no love in the streets so I give hugs to my peeps
 Plug the leaks, slugs in cheeks
 Better have one in your Jeep cuz
 We wild out in the street cuz
 Cus niggaz trying to live it up
 Ain't got give it up
 Knowing we don't give a fuck that's real yo it up
 See me out in the streets ya niggaz throw it up
 Drive by slow in your hood, y'all bitches know it up
 If I don't fuck with cha, it's not 'cus I'm blowing up
 It's 'cus a nigga did a whole lot of growing up
 When it was Nervous, y'all were serviced
 And y'all don't purchase so y'all worthless
 But overseas and on both coasts
 You notice two of the dopest vocalists
 So focus, Boot Camp Clik is here
 And niggaz ain't goin nowhere, goin nowhere
 (Chorus)