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"My Way" |
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Word to Will, buried in his fila suit and heavy chain |
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I wanna be iced-up nigga, bury me the same |
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I live for street glory and I die for ghetto fame |
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Respect all, fear none, my pride is everything |
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Initials in swimming pools floors, women lose draws |
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A true boss, never lose wars, got cheddar to floss |
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Guns under beds, mask and a flashlight |
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Living my life like everyday's my last night |
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Alcoholic on toilets, I shit blood |
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Foreign cars, models and stars, life of a rich thug |
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Mama told me from weed, I would switch drugs |
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To cocaine and hit clubs and deep-dish dubs |
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How would she know unless she hit the clubs, got her mack-on |
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Back in the 60's with an afro and her platforms |
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Bopping to the supremes, smoking joints |
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That's cool, but I'ma live how I want |
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I did it my way, from crumbs and roaches and rats |
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I did it my way, converted in from hustling to raps |
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I did it my way, from break dancing, back spins on the cardboard |
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I did it my way, to bullet proof bentleys, gats in the car's door |
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I did it my way, never gave a fuck what nobody said |
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I did it my way, they hope that I fail and wished I was dead |
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I did it my way, if I fucked op it falls on me |
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I did it my way, I'm lucked up and struck rich, now we all can eat |
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Gateways, marble floors, chandeliers |
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Juzzi's, gucci soap, throwing cash in the air |
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Though I, still feel broke with millions in the bank |
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And deals on the table, I focus to stay afloat |
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And just to think some would die to get with I got |
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They think its alot, the blink of an eye, you could get shot |
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Niggas is wolves, coming if you ruthless or not |
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But i be on point, put you in places where bodies rot |
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Never knew murder till I seen my man get popped |
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No blood soaking, laying there, eyes still open |
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I got a little closer, put my hand in his palm |
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He was looking right through me, Yo staring beyond |
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I wonder what he saw, the limoes, movies and tours |
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Did he die in vain and represent for the cause |
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Now I put his name on everything I'm involved |
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And that's the game, Ya'll can't relate, fuck ya'll (Ill Will) |
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I did it my way, from crumbs, roaches and rats |
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I did it my way, converted in from hustling to raps |
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I did it my way, I call it how I see it niggas |
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I did it my way, if you don't like it so be it niggas |
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I did it my way, I make my own rules, I do my own plans |
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I did it my way, gangstas do what they want |
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Suckers do what they can't |
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I did it my way, taking sacrifices kid |
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I did it my way, but now you only getting one life to live |
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Yo, hoes in my fold can slow me, roll with the brokest homies |
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Cold and we hopeless lonelies, scolding my foes who phony |
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From blocks where coke can feed you and cops are over evil |
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They know some people who tell on felons who sold some diesil |
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Here on and blow it rurals, its mine, knew a crew one time |
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'89, they took work to Caroline and blew big time |
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In just two years, their crew disappear |
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Snitches and bitches, smeared the paint on their pictures |
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Years back, I reminiscence and remember, sitting on wood benches |
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Gave me splinters, just a baby nigga thankful |
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When them killers came through, guns out, moving |
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I think the ones who said shorty go home, we about to be shooting |
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I did it my way, from crumbs and roaches and rats |
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I did it my way, converted in from hustling to raps |
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I did it my way, from break dancing, back spins on the cardboard |
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I did it my way, to bullet proof bentleys, gats in the car's door |
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I did it my way, never gave a fuck what nobody said |
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I did it my way, they hope that I fail and wished I was dead |
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I did it my way, if I fucked op it falls on me |
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I did it my way, I'm lucked up and struck rich, now we all can eat |
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by og |
