Wale - Wonder Why lyrics

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Wale - Wonder Why lyrics

[Produced by 9th Wonder] [Verse 1 (Wale)] Don't wonder my hours long and I never tire Because a n***a grind well exceeding 9 to 5 Who fear a 9 to 5, seein' me again? I came through with diseased semen on my pen That's AIDs to the ill LA to the Chilly East Coast, still them W's just raised up for real Felatio fetish, broads know me where I live Brought dimes to Brazil, f** the currency ya dig? Still they wonder how I seem so confident One can seem pompous Me and you just need to talk a bit I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking sh** Listen to it a lil' closer, hear the gospel in it How I maneuver through the studio is hallelujah You dudes peak too early like Biakabutuka I share rhyme in the sewer Pepe Le Pew my music You ain't the reason why they came like the fries at hooters I'm beside the future They can't get rid of it I'm past, present, every day's December 25th Jolly ol' Saint Nicholas Take your pick Admire my style, flyer than Kid Icarus [Hook (Mike Posner)] Just because you know me, you don't know me I've been tryin'a do it big since '03 And I got a little big, keep it low key Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why You on my mind Don't wonder why Their sayin on my mind [Verse 2 (Big Sean)] Better then whoever n***a as is I'm always dressed up but I never slack sh** So good, man I feel like I could be the 8th wonder of the world And the 9th is on the track b**h On track 'til I go hoarse Hear my voice, and they pray that they never hear the chorus Cause thinking logical to me was illogical So I took impossible and turned it into optical Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room But you should take a look at where it got us to We grind so when we shop out we cop out, like precincts Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out We ain't on the court but everything is getting boxed out Got it on lock, you just locked out Skinny jeans, but a n***a still hood I bet they thought they'd never see a Big gone good But I swear to god my biz bad boy And that's word to my n***a bad boy Saw Puff, I was finna' speak n***a turn around and he recognise me Damn, now that's what the f** you call dedication Get money, you still waiting on your reparations Weight of the world, I lift without preparation And it's time to make a real n***a separation [Hook] [Verse 3 (Kenn Starr)] I used to be the most humble until I figured out that it don't matter for real Now I'm arrogant Ill as a blood born pathogen to the k**ed The reason why they had to give me a deal Because I'm gettin it in Look this the joint that could get me the spins You get the point? Listen this what it is Here's the lesson I'm a force to be reckoned with Why would you question it man? Of course it's a definite Enforce, I'm elegant and You're soft and you're delicate You should have a flower logo My power awesome like Austin Powers with his mojo Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat Sharper than sharpies I'm sharper than shark teeth Start beef bigger then your spouse Should be harder to find Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees From gettin' the jimmy like a car thief is Wale and Ken Starr, we Outt'a your league Get grand slam fans out of they seats Let's get paper, and caked up Like six layers of thick make-up On the self-conscious chick over-compensating for A-Cups [Hook] [Outro (Mike Posner)] Ohhh, wait 'til I get back to campus Everybody and their momma gon' chant this I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich