From Adam lyrics

[Intro: The Game & sample]
Here we go again
Ten years later
You know what man? Uhm
("I wanna know!")
f*ck it
Ayo C
Give me that Jameson and that pickle juice
Thank you
I got some sh*t on my mind
("I wanna know!")

[Verse 1: The Game & sample]
My little n*gga Frogg dead, dog
They shot my little n*gga in his head, dog
You heard what the f*ck I just said, dog?
Walk inside my closet like f*ck everything red, dog
If you seen your best friend stiff, you would cry too
Sometimes I don't even wanna be a Piru
Then I think about it like, f*ck everything blue
Who killed my motherf*ckin' brother?
("I wanna know!")
Who killed G man too? The sh*t I seen men do
If I told you, I'd have me floating in some cement shoes
See Compton ain't sh*t really
And I’ve been at the bottom of the pits, feel me?
I done had some real n*ggas try to kill me
Fake n*ggas in my crew
Crip n*ggas more loyal than a few of my Piru
I done been shot, had a surgery or two
Above the rim like Pac, I’m like birdie at the troops
And I can’t lie, every time I see Suge my heart beat
Cause I don’t know if I should dap him or let the hawk speak
Wilmington and Brazil, n*gga them my cross streets
And who gon’ take it from me?
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
They think they know me
But they do not know me
'Cause I do not know me
Who killed my homie?
I wanna know names
Click-clack explain
I can kill you but ain’t nothing gon' change
But I might do it anyway
You gon' die any way
I’m gon' die any way
We can go any day
It can be any day
But for you
Today is the day
Today is the day, yeah

[Verse 2: The Game & sample]
I was playing Madden then I heard a knock
Everybody know I got shot but this for n*ggas that forgot
Sometimes I thank God that I got set up
When you shot twice in the chest, it's kinda hard to keep your head up
Suspect one: the homies never came to see me
Suspect two: Red hid my gun behind the TV
Suspect three: I was beefing with this Crip in my apartment
sh*t started cause we fought and he couldn't see me
There's usually ten n*ggas in our dope spot
Cold ass night, I'm like a janitor at Wing Stop
I usually play Xbox with the gun c*cked
I'm cool with taking mine, but I took other n*ggas' gunshots
Chest wide open, I'm tryna fight, but my lungs not
Hole in my chest 'bout the size of a kumquat
I know who shot me 'cause I shot them
But who set me up? I ain't tripping but—
("I wanna know!")
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
They think they know me
But they do not know me
'Cause I do not know me
Who killed my homie?
I wanna know names
Click-clack explain
I can kill you but ain’t nothing gon' change
But I might do it anyway
You gon' die any way
I’m gon' die any way
We can go any day
It can be any day
But for you
Today is the day
Today is the day, yeah

[Verse 3: The Game & sample]
Let me tell you how I met my n*gga Wack
sh*t, he ain't always have a n*gga back
When I met him, he was standing behind Suge
And everything is all good when you banging for your hood
Compton
That n*gga Wack got my number and came through
Now let me tell you the type of sh*t the Game do
He walked in the booth where I was spitting
Gave him ten thousand, couldn't even finish his f*ckin' sentence
I ain't owe him sh*t, but real recognize real
Now we like two red-nosed Pits
Cross him, you gotta cross me
And don't forget about where my n*gga AR be
He be in the cut, that n*ggas nuts, don't give a f*ck
Love his n*gga Game to death, and he mean it from the guts
Blood, what's up? Which one of you dumb mothaf*ckas wanna try us?
("I wanna know!")