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The Way Lyrics by Dave B

Man every time she see me she get geeked
Matter fact, had her back in the butt up in it last week
Soundtrack to it was tweak
That's light work, I put it all into that mike first
I say fucking with your type hurt
Bittersweet, killer teeth, ass stupid
That's why my eyes lurk after all I'm all state
The city swinging my way
These hoes is babe galore, I shake these rappers all in entre
All the carton in, find a ??? and I get parched in it
We all in 10
Don't get caught on the shot in the dark from the opposite

(x2)
This that stupid funk man it's just the way
Cope a swish then I hit the corner, I'm on the way
Bitches lit, all my people's good, none my get tried
Mama look, get your boy to work
Know you tryina play

Okay my soul is my shepherd I figure out what I want
From there I get what I need, it can't imagine my blunt
Why wouldn't I want that, never willing to come back
I run back to where I've been before
I seen that, where I live before, don't need that
This is fishing on my off day
We having bound, this is down the hall from where god stay
I'm winged up, caped out, jeans cuffed
Smoking, sipping lean did I ever really need ya

(x2)
This that stupid funk man it's just the way
Cope a swish then I hit the corner, I'm on the way
Bitches lit, all my people's good, none my get tried
Mama look, get your boy to work
Know you tryina play

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