What A Way To Go Out Lyrics
| Song | What A Way To Go Out |
| Artist | Souls of Mischief |
| Album | 93 'til Infinity |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brown, Carter, Higgens ... | |
| I wanna join a gang | |
| They'll have my back with gats | |
| We'll walk in packs and stack g's | |
| But yo, I lack these qualities | |
| I gotta kill a fool, steal his wallet, key, and | |
| ID But I need encouragement | |
| Initiation ain't enough for me to snuff an innocent fool | |
| Yo I got school on | |
| Monday So one way, or another | |
| I'ma fell bad | |
| I need to gain acceptance cuz my reps' been in the trash can | |
| I'm blasting, asking can | |
| I join, cuz the big night's here | |
| I got a slight fear | |
| I might hear gunshots in my direction | |
| Cuz the slums got a ton of niggas flexing | |
| I started stepping and there stood this young girl | |
| Loaded my hollow tips and followed the dip | |
| Pulled my shotty on the hotty and | |
| I blasted the bitch | |
| Wish I woulda known it was my little sis | |
| Niggas wanna step, let 'em, | |
| I'm gonna get 'em | |
| Pull the trigger finger then | |
| I wet 'em | |
| I learned that from my pops, now | |
| I wanna pop cops and shit | |
| Slang hots and rocks to hit | |
| Get mine the only way possible | |
| I gots to pull some starts, but niggas starts some bull | |
| Cool, can | |
| I kill him? of course | |
| I can I know | |
| I can, because | |
| I call myself the man | |
| I'm out cruising the block that | |
| I own smoking a | |
| Swisher When all the rocks are gone, | |
| I will be richer | |
| Fiends keep me paid, each day is mine to lounge in | |
| To broke niggas how's that sounding? | |
| Niggas wish they had my ends- even my friends | |
| They look with envy as | |
| I step out of my | |
| Benz Here | |
| I am, then they sprayed me | |
| Hey, G, I never thought nobody'd fade me- yo | |
| I went out [Chorus:] "What a way to go out, out like a sucka" | |
| My man, peep it, | |
| I used to keep this | |
| New shank inside my bomber for drama | |
| On the ave, my boy checked me | |
| Let me know he didn't see me as a v-e-t | |
| Nigga, I said see that bitch at the ready-teller getting cash? | |
| Bet that ass | |
| I'ma kill her | |
| Gotta let these niggas know | |
| I ain't no sucka | |
| Pulled out the shank, grabbed the bank, then | |
| I stuck her | |
| What the- why did | |
| I fade her? | |
| I shoulda saved it, put it in my pocket for later | |
| But hey, the crew knows | |
| I'm true, though- that counts | |
| Plus I got back when | |
| I'm out chillin | |
| I get top b-illin | |
| Until with my li'l friends the cops caught me | |
| God-damn, the sentance they gave me | |
| I'm in the pen with no clout | |
| But yo, I didn't go out | |
| Holy mackerel, that girl got the fat booty | |
| Like Pam Greer, these niggas is square | |
| So I stepped near with no fear | |
| I drive a | |
| Lexus, she got the | |
| Nexxus flowing hair | |
| To make a nigga wanna stare | |
| Kicked the | |
| Cassanova then | |
| I drove her to the castle | |
| Got the freak undressed with no hassle | |
| The butt was firm, made the funky worm stiffen | |
| Reached for my condom, damn, a fat rip in | |
| The packaging, the lubrication was all dried up | |
| Hope that the rubber don't ride up | |
| Posted in the wallet for eons, the neon green was faded | |
| Broke on the first stroke, | |
| I shoulda waited | |
| A year later, caught the flu from | |
| Sonya Shot through the clinic, they said it was pneumonia | |
| Caused by | |
| HIV breaking down the immune system. . . | |
| CASUAL: (That was my motherphuckin man, damn I miss him) [CHORUS] |
| zuo ci : Brown, Carter, Higgens ... | |
| I wanna join a gang | |
| They' ll have my back with gats | |
| We' ll walk in packs and stack g' s | |
| But yo, I lack these qualities | |
| I gotta kill a fool, steal his wallet, key, and | |
| ID But I need encouragement | |
| Initiation ain' t enough for me to snuff an innocent fool | |
| Yo I got school on | |
| Monday So one way, or another | |
| I' ma fell bad | |
| I need to gain acceptance cuz my reps' been in the trash can | |
| I' m blasting, asking can | |
| I join, cuz the big night' s here | |
| I got a slight fear | |
| I might hear gunshots in my direction | |
| Cuz the slums got a ton of niggas flexing | |
| I started stepping and there stood this young girl | |
| Loaded my hollow tips and followed the dip | |
| Pulled my shotty on the hotty and | |
| I blasted the bitch | |
| Wish I woulda known it was my little sis | |
| Niggas wanna step, let ' em, | |
| I' m gonna get ' em | |
| Pull the trigger finger then | |
| I wet ' em | |
| I learned that from my pops, now | |
| I wanna pop cops and shit | |
| Slang hots and rocks to hit | |
| Get mine the only way possible | |
| I gots to pull some starts, but niggas starts some bull | |
| Cool, can | |
| I kill him? of course | |
| I can I know | |
| I can, because | |
| I call myself the man | |
| I' m out cruising the block that | |
| I own smoking a | |
| Swisher When all the rocks are gone, | |
| I will be richer | |
| Fiends keep me paid, each day is mine to lounge in | |
| To broke niggas how' s that sounding? | |
| Niggas wish they had my ends even my friends | |
| They look with envy as | |
| I step out of my | |
| Benz Here | |
| I am, then they sprayed me | |
| Hey, G, I never thought nobody' d fade me yo | |
| I went out Chorus: " What a way to go out, out like a sucka" | |
| My man, peep it, | |
| I used to keep this | |
| New shank inside my bomber for drama | |
| On the ave, my boy checked me | |
| Let me know he didn' t see me as a vet | |
| Nigga, I said see that bitch at the readyteller getting cash? | |
| Bet that ass | |
| I' ma kill her | |
| Gotta let these niggas know | |
| I ain' t no sucka | |
| Pulled out the shank, grabbed the bank, then | |
| I stuck her | |
| What the why did | |
| I fade her? | |
| I shoulda saved it, put it in my pocket for later | |
| But hey, the crew knows | |
| I' m true, though that counts | |
| Plus I got back when | |
| I' m out chillin | |
| I get top billin | |
| Until with my li' l friends the cops caught me | |
| Goddamn, the sentance they gave me | |
| I' m in the pen with no clout | |
| But yo, I didn' t go out | |
| Holy mackerel, that girl got the fat booty | |
| Like Pam Greer, these niggas is square | |
| So I stepped near with no fear | |
| I drive a | |
| Lexus, she got the | |
| Nexxus flowing hair | |
| To make a nigga wanna stare | |
| Kicked the | |
| Cassanova then | |
| I drove her to the castle | |
| Got the freak undressed with no hassle | |
| The butt was firm, made the funky worm stiffen | |
| Reached for my condom, damn, a fat rip in | |
| The packaging, the lubrication was all dried up | |
| Hope that the rubber don' t ride up | |
| Posted in the wallet for eons, the neon green was faded | |
| Broke on the first stroke, | |
| I shoulda waited | |
| A year later, caught the flu from | |
| Sonya Shot through the clinic, they said it was pneumonia | |
| Caused by | |
| HIV breaking down the immune system. . . | |
| CASUAL: That was my motherphuckin man, damn I miss him CHORUS |
| zuò cí : Brown, Carter, Higgens ... | |
| I wanna join a gang | |
| They' ll have my back with gats | |
| We' ll walk in packs and stack g' s | |
| But yo, I lack these qualities | |
| I gotta kill a fool, steal his wallet, key, and | |
| ID But I need encouragement | |
| Initiation ain' t enough for me to snuff an innocent fool | |
| Yo I got school on | |
| Monday So one way, or another | |
| I' ma fell bad | |
| I need to gain acceptance cuz my reps' been in the trash can | |
| I' m blasting, asking can | |
| I join, cuz the big night' s here | |
| I got a slight fear | |
| I might hear gunshots in my direction | |
| Cuz the slums got a ton of niggas flexing | |
| I started stepping and there stood this young girl | |
| Loaded my hollow tips and followed the dip | |
| Pulled my shotty on the hotty and | |
| I blasted the bitch | |
| Wish I woulda known it was my little sis | |
| Niggas wanna step, let ' em, | |
| I' m gonna get ' em | |
| Pull the trigger finger then | |
| I wet ' em | |
| I learned that from my pops, now | |
| I wanna pop cops and shit | |
| Slang hots and rocks to hit | |
| Get mine the only way possible | |
| I gots to pull some starts, but niggas starts some bull | |
| Cool, can | |
| I kill him? of course | |
| I can I know | |
| I can, because | |
| I call myself the man | |
| I' m out cruising the block that | |
| I own smoking a | |
| Swisher When all the rocks are gone, | |
| I will be richer | |
| Fiends keep me paid, each day is mine to lounge in | |
| To broke niggas how' s that sounding? | |
| Niggas wish they had my ends even my friends | |
| They look with envy as | |
| I step out of my | |
| Benz Here | |
| I am, then they sprayed me | |
| Hey, G, I never thought nobody' d fade me yo | |
| I went out Chorus: " What a way to go out, out like a sucka" | |
| My man, peep it, | |
| I used to keep this | |
| New shank inside my bomber for drama | |
| On the ave, my boy checked me | |
| Let me know he didn' t see me as a vet | |
| Nigga, I said see that bitch at the readyteller getting cash? | |
| Bet that ass | |
| I' ma kill her | |
| Gotta let these niggas know | |
| I ain' t no sucka | |
| Pulled out the shank, grabbed the bank, then | |
| I stuck her | |
| What the why did | |
| I fade her? | |
| I shoulda saved it, put it in my pocket for later | |
| But hey, the crew knows | |
| I' m true, though that counts | |
| Plus I got back when | |
| I' m out chillin | |
| I get top billin | |
| Until with my li' l friends the cops caught me | |
| Goddamn, the sentance they gave me | |
| I' m in the pen with no clout | |
| But yo, I didn' t go out | |
| Holy mackerel, that girl got the fat booty | |
| Like Pam Greer, these niggas is square | |
| So I stepped near with no fear | |
| I drive a | |
| Lexus, she got the | |
| Nexxus flowing hair | |
| To make a nigga wanna stare | |
| Kicked the | |
| Cassanova then | |
| I drove her to the castle | |
| Got the freak undressed with no hassle | |
| The butt was firm, made the funky worm stiffen | |
| Reached for my condom, damn, a fat rip in | |
| The packaging, the lubrication was all dried up | |
| Hope that the rubber don' t ride up | |
| Posted in the wallet for eons, the neon green was faded | |
| Broke on the first stroke, | |
| I shoulda waited | |
| A year later, caught the flu from | |
| Sonya Shot through the clinic, they said it was pneumonia | |
| Caused by | |
| HIV breaking down the immune system. . . | |
| CASUAL: That was my motherphuckin man, damn I miss him CHORUS |
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