Be On Yo Way lyrics

Artist  : Nappy Roots 
Song : Be On Yo Way
 


(feat. Episode)

[Fish Scales] yeah
[R.
Prophit] Awwwww
[Fish Scales] Wassup
[R.
Prophit] yes'sa
[Fish Scales] You know
dat
[R. Prophit] Nappy Roots and Game
Point
[Fish Scales] Fish Scales and R.
Prophit,
Game Point, Wassup?

[Chorus -
R. Prophit]
See I don't care what them people
say
And I blow tress and just grind all
day
See I truley know dat my hustles gone
pay
So you best be on yo
wayyyy

[Episode]
Most times I'm gettin
serious, I don't play no games
You niggas dats
curious, you gone feel da flame
Cause rhymes
that I hit cha wit, It'll prolly crack ya
frame
Wether you a city black male, it's all
da same

[Fish Scales]
I just hit Fern
Valley Rd., I got a bag full a cookies
A white
girl drivin dat keeps da stash in her pussy
Got
my cousion back at home, still watchin fo da
block
And dis white girl too, so she ain't
stoppin fo da cops

[Chours
1x]

[Fish Scales]
But once again I gots
to lay down da law
(Yo) Cause niggas lookin at
me like my hustle gotta fall
Bitch you ain't
never seen a Sunbird on some 18's, lookin so
clean
When I was young I swear to God that was
my ultimate dream
But now I'm 25 and all I want
is bubbled eyes
Come threw wit a big body wit
double tires, it's gettin hard
I know y'all
don't wanna hate me, but it's to hard, I'm good
folks
it's simple, like all my niggas get
drinks and get smokes and keep
dope

[Episode]
Outside, niggas with
techniques and young preists
shakin fakin
something, life in da beach ain't nuttin
sweet
Concerned with a navigator, illest nigga
on beats
Them scales to alagator, PHD in da
street
G P, Nappy, indeed we in a faith for
cash
We move make, bend rules and law
break
Ain't no escape, impliment ya plan, make
it work
Cause I'ma stack till my old ass is in
da dirt

[Chorus 2x]

[R.
Prophit]
I greet life, hold me tight, been
lonley most my life
Walk past somethin dats
dried, crumbled inside
Tried to be, find
somebody believe in dis here
Most people they
fear, black male rap fo real
I majored dis
year, like Damon Waynes on top of his
game
Never leavin da game, it's Prophit boy on
top of ya brain
Fumblin blunts, sometimes
stumblin drunk
Stumblin crunk, come threw
rumblin trunks
Nappy hit pumps, and Game Point
lights ya junts
No time fo stunts, my people
been hungry fo months
You know me dawg, always
gotta keep it raw
Speakin real life shit off
dat alchol

[Chorus
2X]

[Talking]
It's over now
Hey what
up my nigga?
They talkin bout us man?
man
fuck these hoes
Burn it down, fo real
I
ain't in dat shit
Man, fuck them niggas
man
Always
Underground fo
life
underground forever
Lets get these
niggas
Game Point
Nappy