Key Nyata, Avatar Darko, Nacho Picasso - My Way Sidewayz lyrics

[Key Nyata, Avatar Darko, Nacho Picasso - My Way Sidewayz lyrics]

Tiptoeing on the cloud, pockets scream loud
God could probably hear the sound
Of the missiles and the rounds
When the gods come around
Black gods come around
They ever so impatient
Splitting nigga's shit like
Fecal canalization, running
Killing and raping
Every beat that I play with
Live from the basement
I get so high, I get high jacking spaceship
Running the game basic all you
Need is tight laces
A king to these aces, Botox to a facelift
Standing in the rain with AKs and hatred
Lame niggas copy place and then they paste it
Imma go in the street, cut back any race then
Fucked up goose, this is duck duck tape them
Make a laying egg
This cut stuff and break it
I'm mean, Joe fucking Greene
All the niggas on my team
Hand coke to the fiends

I did it my way, Imma take a run to sideways
Every day I'm living like this Friday
And I don't give a fuck I get it my way
I leave a nigga sideways
Everything I do, I do it my way
Just run down the fucking highway
Everything I do, I do it my way my way

I was watching Top Gun
Thinking Maverick was a faggot
Cause he didn't fuck on Charlie
Til she started dressing mannish
I was just a black boy, with a black belt
And black magic
My black bitch bringing tricks
She is no silly rabbit
I have old shitty habit's
I drive old chevy classics
My name in your mouth
On your tongue should be acid
A bastard from a basket so
My dick is never flaccid
I just threw around like posy
Cause her pussy was Jurassic
Her pussy keep on pushing
Put that wussy in a casket
Undertaker to Sean Michaels
Hope it's cushy in that casket
Nacho Picasso, I need no cosigning
My uncle is Poseidon
Write my rhymes down with a trident
I'll call my uncle Larry if
You're tryna get real violent
My alliance with defiance I
Ain't never been compliant
My head's a silent violent when
The bodies get to piling
Imma cut my own island
Name it ""hi hi bitch I'm styling"

I be thugging with my goons
Gas is my optimal and I'm
Running off of my fumes
Slushy full of cookoo juice
My alfredo got shrooms
And my Granny still jugging growing
Weed out the room
My women practice witchcraft
Imagining these brooms
Snitch blood on my knife
Residue on the spoons it's free base Friday
Lean like liquid nitrate
Steer the wheel with my mirror she
Slurp me on the highway
Only mess with glamour bitches
Booji on some rare shit
Cocaine avalanche I'm tooting on
The chair lip
Bare foot baby boy I be on my Blair Witch
Highjack a plane crash it in
The Times Square switch
Planes I'm indecisive got a weigh
A body inner depth
My faces were priceless but I'm
Jaded with the center's rep
Slinky on your main dame
And I never ever miss a step
Moore gangs, Fang gang, Raider Klan bitch
You're next

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