Artist: Forever M.C. x It's Different f/ The Game, KXNG Crooked Album: Forever M.C. Song: My Way Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [The Game] Every time that I come around we get lit (get lit) Especially when a nigga on that Compton shit ('ton shit) My Impala, my hoes green, my pockets fat, my gun long Nigga tell me what the fuck niggaz mean when they say (they say) I ain't gon' pull up and let this muh'fucker spray (rrrah!) 30 shots in the passenger side I don't stick around, I don't give a fuck who died that day He gon' die that day (die that day) Every time a bitch come she gon' turn up with me (turn up with me) In the club wherever, fuck V.I.P. (fuck V.I.P.) I got 12 bottles of whatever, tellin niggaz it's whatever Everything I do is better than you fuck niggaz (you fuck niggaz) Man fuck niggaz (man fuck niggaz) man fuck boys Nigga fuck hoes, nigga .45, we tuck those (we tuck those) She give me head (she give me head) that's cutthroat (that's cutthroat) She leave with me (she leave with me) that's tough bro Out [Interlude: Forever M.C.] I do this shit my way You do this shit my way We do this shit my way We do it my way [Chorus] Dragging 'em up, up, up, up, up, my way Dragging 'em up, up, up, up, up, my way Dragging 'em up, up, up, up, up, my way Dragging 'em up, up, up, up, up - hold up Dragging 'em up, up, up, up, up, my way Dragging 'em up, up, up, up, up, my way Dragging 'em up, up, up, up, up, my way Dragging 'em up, up, up, up, up, up [Forever M.C.] Fuck around and you miss this, suck the crown and you kiss this Stuck in town and you twist this, luck is down and you diss this Got two plugs like an outlet, got loud money, you shout that My lowest goal get mad rich, your highest goal have a bad bitch See I run my life no sad shit, my head in her box that's Brad Pitt She roll with me, no fee flat; loyalty to a T, stat I see that, bleed that, she fuck with me, I need that She fuck with me, I need that (she fuck with me, I need that) [Interlude] [Chorus] [KXNG Crooked] Every time I come around we get lit Especially when I'm on that LBC shit My gun long, my paper long, them haters gone, they where they belong What the fuck do y'all niggaz mean when y'all say? (what?) I won't cook you up with that AK That'll hook you up to that IV, your family look you up, you in ER all day (what?) That's for livin that rider life, y'all know what them Eastsiders like Sometimes I wonder am I a psycho like Umm, am I really in my right mind, when I'm tryna get my mind right? With tequila and a light lime, while I'm livin in the limelight (yea) I'm just waitin on the right time, 'til then get my time right That's a watch with a bright shine, let a real nigga shine bright Eastside, Crooked I baby it's me, I'm out here eatin like a table for three A nigga gotta wear a do-rag on a surfboard if he ever wanna be wavy as me I'm lookin for a ride-or-die chick, after I find a hoe I'ma go dynamite stick (get lit!) I don't know why the hoe sittin on my couch like a potato, this ain't Idaho, get outta my shit Gotta go hard like that, cause nowadays bitches take pictures while you sleepin (sleepin) Let the whole world know you creepin (creepin) got me and my other bitches beefin (beefin) Soon as they fell in love I ran, fuck 'em all day long was my plan Soon as it got dark I became an instant Eminem fanatic, one night +Stan'+ [Chorus]