So Many Wayz (feat. 2nd II None & Peter Gunz)

I'm like fries in a skillet

Much too hot to hold

I'm strong and I'm handsome and black

Plus I'm bold

A mental case, sometimes stressin'

But then I flip

Because you gotta go crazy on Hollywood for your grip

And you know ain't no room in my mirror

For your face and if I got you all confused

Like Rubik, then state yo' case

Your creep show suckas keep tryna submerge mine

But I can hold my breath for a long time

I emerge with treasures and coins, a big stack

And your life ain't mine to take, now kick back

'Cause if it don't make dollars, sucker you know the poem

'Cause either you pimpin' this game or you just hoein'

Now get up out mine, ****

I'm the bomb, droppin' heat on your homeboys

And spreadin' like napalm

'Cause I got mo' styles than yo' car's got miles

And I got more styles than a hotel got tiles

'Cause I kicks it in

(So many ways)

And we can flip it in

(So many ways)

'Cause we can rock a party

(So many ways)

Got bomb for everybody

(So many ways)

Now, baby, can you feel it in

(So many ways)

'Cause you know we can deal it in

(So many ways)

And I can make your body numb in

(So many ways)

'Cause you ain't never heard a **** comin'

(So many ways)

Ah ha, ah ha

I'm chillin', mackin', stackin' up these ends

I got to check a knot, gots time for no friends

I bust a trick, make her bounce like a low-low

While I'm twisted off that bud, countin' money at the mo-mo

No flow so, ain't no need to tell the po-po

Believe me bra, all the snitches get the fo-fo

Now here we come again with a brand new twist

On God, I rock the party like this

With so many ways to get paid, I hustle for days

The tenth of the month, I get my government aid

And the used-to-be crooks, I'm puttin' money on they books

'Cause Satan got busy and many souls got took

We shook up the world, I did it with my partner

For his sons and my daughter, you don't have to be no baller

To kick it with me, see, I stay real G

D forever feedin' all you punk hoes misery

(So many ways)

I can get busy

(So many ways)

I gots to gets the scrilly

(So many ways)

We can have a Mardi Gras

(So many ways)

'Cause I can rock the party y'all

(So many ways)

Tell me, can you feel it in?

(So many ways)

I gots to make the dividends

(So many ways)

You know I keep it real in

(So many ways)

I was known for triple-m shots and straight-plottin'

But hittin' them hoes had me wastin' up a knot

And all these figaros scrubs waitin' to get hot

Now it's cool, you got your spot without that funky cot

And that dramatic experience you and him went through

Ain't got nothin' to do with the K, so keep cool

Little girl, this ain't no Hollywood play

Go somewhere else and play them sucka games you play

Catch the redline metro rail, blaze a trail

I can feel you ain't real and I can tell

From meetin' different people, fingers to throats

Scandalous to the rich, goodhearted to the broke

And these young and old folk, they like to hear good music

If it's weak lose it, but if it's bumpin', choose it

But don't abuse it and try to take it to the brain

If you do you'll be caught up in a strain

And be hangin' on my thang in

(So many ways)

Now watch me put it down in

(So many ways)

You know I like to get my clown in

(So many ways)

We could flip the sound in

(So many ways)

K and D got it humpin' in

(So many ways)

You know you wanna bump it in

(So many ways)

We can have a Mardi Gras

(So many ways)

You know I rocks the party y'all

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I walk three thousand miles for a taste of that gangster shit

Messin' around with G-One and with DJ Quik

Stick and move from east-west in vest like stocks

I went from pushin' Nikes to pushin' drops

Fuck around and go platinum quick, messin' with Quik

**** got hits like Switch so watch you trick

See me playin' Avirex and the Pepe's

No shirt on, you girl sweat me and I'ma hit it if she let me

Backsides bangin', hangin', all amazed

She get this dick in (So many ways)

Blow her back out then I mack out, freak the keys to the Lex

Or find me havin' sex in my NSX

I'm from the BX but we flex from East to West

So while you **** coast-trippin', we'll be cashin' them checks

Peter Gunz, on of the most incredible ones

G-One, Quik, we rolls thick and gets the job done in

(So many ways)

'Cause I kick it in

(So many ways)

You know that I can flip it in

(So many ways)

And I can rock a party

(So many ways)

I got bomb for everybody

(So many ways)

Bring it from the Bronx in

(So many ways)

From New York to Compton

(So many ways)

We keep it pumpin'

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