So Many Wayz Lyrics

So Many Wayz lyrics

featuring 2nd II None Peter Gunz

Yo this is DJ Quik
And quite
frankly
I think we gotta be some of the baddest motherfuckers
that ever
fuckedwith rap music
Cause this album right here is on some old cool
shit
If you don’t believe me
Just give me three and a half seconds and
I’ll show you
You ready?

One one and a half
Two two and a
half
Three three and a half

Uh
Yeah
Got my niggas 2nd II None
up in this bitch
My nigga Peter Gunz
That’s right
AMG, El Debarge,
Playa Hamm, Hi-C, Suga Free
Check this shit out

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 got to go crazy on Hollywood for your grip
And you know
ain't no room in my mirror for your face
And if I got y'all confused like
Rubik then state yo case
Yet creepshow suckas keep tryin to submerge
mine
But I can hold my breath for a long time
I emerge with treasures and
coins
A thick sack
And your life ain't mine to take
Now kick
back
Cause if it don't make dollas
Sucka you know the poem
Cause
either you pimpin this game
Or you just hoin
Now get up outta
mine
Nigga
I'm the bomb
Droppin heat on your homeboys
And spreadin
like napalm
Cause I got more styles than your car's got miles
And
I
Got more styles than a hotel's got towels
Cause I kicks it in

So
many ways (Uh huh 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 nigga come)
So many ways (Ah hah, ah hah)

I'm chillin,
mackin, stackin up these ends
I gotta check and I gots no 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 guard
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 get 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 ya 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
hitten em hoes had me wastin up a knot
And all these figaros crow
Waitin
to get hot
Now it's cool
You got your spot
Without that funky
cock
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
Girls who wear reps
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
Figures 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 can 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)
So
many ways

So many ways (x8)

I walk three thousand miles for a
taste of that gangsta shit
Messin around with G-1
And the 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
Nigga got hits like Swizz
So watch your trick
See me playin
Avirex and the Pepe's
No shirt on
Your 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 niggas coast-trippin
We'll be cashin them
checks
Peter Gunz
One of the most in-credible ones
G-1, 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)
So many ways (Uh)

So many ways (x16)