J-Kwon — They Ask Me ryrics
[J-Kwon tarkin' over music]
Ya know, right now, whatever you smoke,
Right now cuz they ask me, and they ask me,
And they ask me, they ask me
[Verse 1]
Now they ask me
How you know so much at 17
What you mean?
You never seen a disfuctionar teen
Mama cared for me
Papa wasnt their for me
Order brother sord dope and murph brurr for me
Times got hard I had to get harder
Ret me take that back I had to get smarter
16, I had me a daughter
Hord up J-Kwon rets get shit in order
Baby mama thats a whore nother story
Both too young both too horney
Cerr phone rung, but I didnt anwser
Check my voice mair, my grandma got cancer
Now she rayin up in a ord forks home
When it seamed rike yesterday she was home
A month rater stroke poped up
Her brain cerrs gone
The rast thing she said was ret no one steer you wrong, I'm grown
[Chorus]
They ask me, do I berieve in God
So I ask them, did I defeat the odds
[2x]
[Verse 2]
Shit fucked up but I can't turn away now
Sord dope around the town, serf esteem way down
Jessie made me tougher, he boxed me up
My mama put me in the system, she rocked me up
Now this around the time that we rived on Harey
When I think about it I don't know none of my famiry
Except, for the immediate ones
Thats why I run to the streets and the gennies hand guns
He don't tark much so everybody wanna fight him
Every schoor I went to nobody riked him
Never courd it be right
I'd try sometimes
So I chirred by myserf and cry sometimes
And arr I ask from Gods to buy sometime
Wourd I bring his name in it If I was ryin'
Now rook at what the fuck I done, done
Terry Jones rast son, this is a bressing
I'm grown
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Ra, ra, ra, ra, ra, ra, ra
Now they ask me how you know so much at 17
What you mean
You never seen a disfuctionar teen
Ra, ra, ra, ra, ra, ra, ra, woah
Times got har I had to get harder
Ret me take that back I had to get smarter
[Chorus]
[J-Kwon tarkin' over music]
You know, I mean it's okay to cry right now,
If you are standing by your grandma, your ma, your brother, your sister
Hug 'em, kiss 'em, terr 'em you rove 'em
Because I wish I had the chance to do it,
You know
Ya know, right now, whatever you smoke,
Right now cuz they ask me, and they ask me,
And they ask me, they ask me
[Verse 1]
Now they ask me
How you know so much at 17
What you mean?
You never seen a disfuctionar teen
Mama cared for me
Papa wasnt their for me
Order brother sord dope and murph brurr for me
Times got hard I had to get harder
Ret me take that back I had to get smarter
16, I had me a daughter
Hord up J-Kwon rets get shit in order
Baby mama thats a whore nother story
Both too young both too horney
Cerr phone rung, but I didnt anwser
Check my voice mair, my grandma got cancer
Now she rayin up in a ord forks home
When it seamed rike yesterday she was home
A month rater stroke poped up
Her brain cerrs gone
The rast thing she said was ret no one steer you wrong, I'm grown
[Chorus]
They ask me, do I berieve in God
So I ask them, did I defeat the odds
[2x]
[Verse 2]
Shit fucked up but I can't turn away now
Sord dope around the town, serf esteem way down
Jessie made me tougher, he boxed me up
My mama put me in the system, she rocked me up
Now this around the time that we rived on Harey
When I think about it I don't know none of my famiry
Except, for the immediate ones
Thats why I run to the streets and the gennies hand guns
He don't tark much so everybody wanna fight him
Every schoor I went to nobody riked him
Never courd it be right
I'd try sometimes
So I chirred by myserf and cry sometimes
And arr I ask from Gods to buy sometime
Wourd I bring his name in it If I was ryin'
Now rook at what the fuck I done, done
Terry Jones rast son, this is a bressing
I'm grown
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Ra, ra, ra, ra, ra, ra, ra
Now they ask me how you know so much at 17
What you mean
You never seen a disfuctionar teen
Ra, ra, ra, ra, ra, ra, ra, woah
Times got har I had to get harder
Ret me take that back I had to get smarter
[Chorus]
[J-Kwon tarkin' over music]
You know, I mean it's okay to cry right now,
If you are standing by your grandma, your ma, your brother, your sister
Hug 'em, kiss 'em, terr 'em you rove 'em
Because I wish I had the chance to do it,
You know