The Way

Lyrics
[Intro] Real-party-people-wanna-party-real-wild Real-party-people-wanna-party-real-wild Real-party-people-wanna-party-real-wild Real-party-people-wanna-party-real-wild Real-party-people-wanna-party-real-wild Real-party-people-wanna-party-real-wild Real-party-people-wanna-party-real-wild Real-party-people-wanna-party-real-wild [Verse 1] I ain't no gangsta, you can check my style out You know my style, you know the way I go out The way I play, the way I display my rappin' The way I plan, the way it's all then happenin' Thе way I learn, the way I teach my pеople The way I grow, the way I be the equal The way I pray, the way I'm blessed by Father The way I sin, the way my God is my cover The way I'm white, the way I respect my nation The way I lie, the way I make confession The way I'm down, the way I feel like cryin' The way I'm high, the way I feel I'm flyin' The way I'm proud, the way I'm feelin' envy The way I'm loved, the way I feel I'm empty The way I'm happy, the way I feel pain and anger The way I die, the way you'll always remember The way I press, the way I give myself freedom The way I'm free, the way my freedom is my kingdom The way I rule, the way I'm slave to a master The way I speak, the way I draw disaster [Chorus] The way you don't believe Because you know the way I'm freakin' and trippin' with frequency The way it's getting back to me The way you don't believe Because you know the way I'm freakin' and trippin' with frequency The way it's getting back to me The way you don't believe Because you know the way I'm freakin' and trippin' with frequency The way it's getting back to me The way you don't believe Because you know the way I'm freakin' and trippin' with frequency The way it's getting back to me [Verse 2] Listen The way I'm guilty, the way I'm innocent like baby The way I'm pure, the way they don't understand me The way I'm thrown, the way I feel low bastard The way I'm crazy, the way I'm lookin' desperate The way I'm one and only, the way I take examples The way I create myself, the way I use old samples The way I dedicate what I did, the way I dedicate what I did not The way I rap little, the way I rap a lot The way I pet my lyrics, the way I lose my sense The way I'm static, the way I dance in craze The way I'm man, the way I'm girls lover The way I tease'em, the way I disturb and bother The way I'm nervous, the way patience a virtue The way I'm tough, the way I'll never pervert you The way I'm no kinky, the way I'm getting' mad The way I can stick it up, the way you'll never forget The way you see me, the way it feels inside The way you're near me, the way you stay aside The way I swear you, the way I'm gentle giant The way I'm Wilkes, the way I give you try it [Chorus] The way you don't believe Because you know the way I'm freakin' and trippin' with frequency The way it's getting back to me The way you don't believe Because you know the way I'm freakin' and trippin' with frequency The way it's getting back to me The way you don't believe Because you know the way I'm freakin' and trippin' with frequency The way it's getting back to me The way you don't believe Because you know the way I'm freakin' and trippin' with frequency The way it's getting back to me [Verse 3] I ain't no gangsta, you can check my style out You know my style, you know the way I go out The way I'm raised, the way my mama told me The way I stand, the way my daddy warned me The way I change, the way I stay unbroken The way I range, the way I be dumb token The way I come correct, the way I doubt what I sound The way I pay respect, the way I am cynical mouth The way I'm bright, the way I meet some keen folk The way I'm blind, the way I stand but no walk The way I'm G, the way I'm rap'n'rollin' The way my Big, the way my Black Boots strollin' The way I flow, the way I count my riches The way I turn on, the way I mix up switches The way I'm upfront, the way I go back ways The way I have good days, the way I lead good games The way I press, the way I give myself freedom The way I'm free, the way my freedom is my kingdom The way I rule, the way I'm slave to a master The way I speak, the way I draw disaster The way I press, the way I give myself freedom The way I'm free, the way my freedom is my kingdom The way I rule, the way I'm slave to a master The way I speak, the way I draw disaster [Chorus] The way you don't believe Because you know the way I'm freakin' and trippin' with frequency The way it's getting back to me The way you don't believe Because you know the way I'm freakin' and trippin' with frequency The way it's getting back to me The way you don't believe Because you know the way I'm freakin' and trippin' with frequency The way it's getting back to me The way you don't believe Because you know the way I'm freakin' and trippin' with frequency The way it's getting back to me [Outro] Real-party-people-wanna-party-real-wild Real-party-people-wanna-party-real-wild Real-party-people-wanna-party-real-wild 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Credits
- Writers
- G Wylx
- Andy B