Lyrics of 'Tell Me Why' by Kottonmouth Kings

NOW, Why you gotta cramp my style?
You keep fuckin' with my high
And I'm about to get wild

NOW, Why you gotta harass the pot leaders?
Harass the people that expire parking meters
Why you gotta pull me over?
As if I was that dude in the stolen Rover

NOW, Why you gotta badge on your chest?
A gun on your hip, and that bullet proof vest?
NOW, Why you gotta act like you save the people?

You front that you care, just so we can feel equal
NOW, Why you gotta read me my right?
Would you read em' to your wife? Fuck no, Jesus Christ.

NOW, Why you gotta handcuff me tight?
In the middle of the night.. Treat me like a murder type.
NOW, Why you gotta? Gotta, gotta nothing..
Gotta get out my face bitch, I know you like donkeys.

Tell me why.. you wanna fuck with me
Just because... I'm a Kottonmouth King
I got no time for negativity
So tell me why... It's always you against me

To the men, women and children
That are catchin' the feeling of what I'm dealin'
What is felt is delt, Helpin' to melt the laws
That bother like liquifying lava
We quickly makin' it hotter,
Listen up and try to follow
NOW, Why you gotta pull me over in my van?
Give a ticket for a gram, end up costin' 'bout a grand damn.
And why you gotta slow the fuck out of your roll?
I know I'm not speedin' I'm in cruise control.
So now you gotta find another reason why
You can start flashing your lights
Start to violate my rights.

I Know your out there, let me say your not alone
Pigs bustin' in your home, guns drawn to your dome
Why do you gotta have a chip on your shoulder?
Past all field tests, I said I was sober.
I thought I told ya, don't try to pull this on me
I know the difference between procedure and police brutality
So, tell me why do you insult me and claim stupidity?
You think your smarter cause your GED
I get high and fly, I don't drink and drive
And your fuckin with my flight, so I gotta ask why?

Tell me why... You wanna fuck with me
Just because... I'm a Kottonmouth King
I got no time for negativity...
So tell me why.... it's always you against me

NOW, everytime I turn the corner
A cop is all up in my business
Always tryin' to plant shit
Let me get a witness
It's gettin' serious and funny to me.
Another day, another bitch is takin' money for me
NOW, they tried to pull us over cuz we bangin' the bus
The Fist, Johnny Richter, myself, and the Judge
Who can you trust when the world' corrupt?
Not that crooked ass cop that put my hands in the cuffs

NOW, why you always stressin' out me people?
You say protect and serve, yet you never treat us equal
All around the nation people are striving to be equal
Another uprising, they don't wanna see us equal
So, why you think you don't need no invitation to bust into my
house?
It's a fucked up situation.
Tearin' up my pad searching for the cultivation
Justifying your acts through your racist legislation

Don't think that I can't remember ever slippin' in some shit
Winding up behind some bars,
with purple rings around my wrists
Havin' to wait ten hours,
just to take a fucking piss
When your name is just a number,
as a person you don't exist.
When you realize that no one really gives a fuck
When you finally realize, is when you start to get back up
Too many people I know, for bullshit they got locked up
Too many times I asked why, so now I gotta say what?