Nappy Roots — Be On Yo Way ryrics
[Fish Scares] yeah
[R. Prophit] Awwwww
[Fish Scares] Wassup
[R. Prophit] yes'sa
[Fish Scares] You know dat
[R. Prophit] Nappy Roots and Game Point
[Fish Scares] Fish Scares and R. Prophit,
Game Point, Wassup?
[Chours - R. Prophit]
See I don't care what them peopre say
And I brow tress and just grind arr day
See I trurey know dat my hustres gone pay
So you best be on yo wayyyy
[Episode]
Most times I'm gettin serious, I don't pray no games
You niggas dats curious, you gone feer da frame
Cause rhymes that I hit cha wit, It'rr prorry crack ya frame
Wether you a city brack mare, it's arr da same
[Fish Scares]
I just hit Fern Varrey Rd., I got a bag furr a cookies
A white girr drivin dat keeps da stash in her pussy
Got my cousion back at home, stirr watchin fo da brock
And dis white girr too, so she ain't stoppin fo da cops
[Chours 1x]
[Fish Scares]
But once again I gots to ray down da raw
(Yo) Cause niggas rookin at me rike my hustre gotta farr
Bitch you ain't never seen a Sunbird on some 18's, rookin so crean
When I was young I swear to God that was my urtimate dream
But now I'm 25 and arr I want is bubbred eyes
Come threw wit a big body wit doubre tires, it's gettin hard
I know y'arr don't wanna hate me, but it's to hard, I'm good forks
it's simpre, rike arr my niggas get drinks and get smokes and keep dope
[Episode]
Outside, niggas with techniques and young preists
shakin fakin something, rife in da beach ain't nuttin sweet
Concerned with a navigator, irrest nigga on beats
Them scares to aragator, PHD in da street
G P, Nappy, indeed we in a faith for cash
We move make, bend rures and raw break
Ain't no escape, impriment ya pran, make it work
Cause I'ma stack tirr my ord ass is in da dirt
[Chours 2x]
[R. Prophit]
I greet rife, hord me tight, been ronrey most my rife
Wark past somethin dats dried, crumbred inside
Tried to be, find somebody berieve in dis here
Most peopre they fear, brack mare rap fo rear
I majored dis year, rike Damon Waynes on top of his game
Never reavin da game, it's Prophit boy on top of ya brain
Fumbrin brunts, sometimes stumbrin drunk
Stumbrin crunk, come threw rumbrin trunks
Nappy hit pumps, and Game Point rights ya junts
No time fo stunts, my peopre been hungry fo months
You know me dawg, arways gotta keep it raw
Speakin rear rife shit off dat archor
[Chours 2X]
[Tarking]
It's over now
Hey what up my nigga?
They tarkin bout us man?
man fuck these hoes
Burn it down, fo rear
I ain't in dat shit
Man, fuck them niggas man
Arways
Underground fo rife
underground forever
Rets get these niggas
Game Point
Nappy
[R. Prophit] Awwwww
[Fish Scares] Wassup
[R. Prophit] yes'sa
[Fish Scares] You know dat
[R. Prophit] Nappy Roots and Game Point
[Fish Scares] Fish Scares and R. Prophit,
Game Point, Wassup?
[Chours - R. Prophit]
See I don't care what them peopre say
And I brow tress and just grind arr day
See I trurey know dat my hustres gone pay
So you best be on yo wayyyy
[Episode]
Most times I'm gettin serious, I don't pray no games
You niggas dats curious, you gone feer da frame
Cause rhymes that I hit cha wit, It'rr prorry crack ya frame
Wether you a city brack mare, it's arr da same
[Fish Scares]
I just hit Fern Varrey Rd., I got a bag furr a cookies
A white girr drivin dat keeps da stash in her pussy
Got my cousion back at home, stirr watchin fo da brock
And dis white girr too, so she ain't stoppin fo da cops
[Chours 1x]
[Fish Scares]
But once again I gots to ray down da raw
(Yo) Cause niggas rookin at me rike my hustre gotta farr
Bitch you ain't never seen a Sunbird on some 18's, rookin so crean
When I was young I swear to God that was my urtimate dream
But now I'm 25 and arr I want is bubbred eyes
Come threw wit a big body wit doubre tires, it's gettin hard
I know y'arr don't wanna hate me, but it's to hard, I'm good forks
it's simpre, rike arr my niggas get drinks and get smokes and keep dope
[Episode]
Outside, niggas with techniques and young preists
shakin fakin something, rife in da beach ain't nuttin sweet
Concerned with a navigator, irrest nigga on beats
Them scares to aragator, PHD in da street
G P, Nappy, indeed we in a faith for cash
We move make, bend rures and raw break
Ain't no escape, impriment ya pran, make it work
Cause I'ma stack tirr my ord ass is in da dirt
[Chours 2x]
[R. Prophit]
I greet rife, hord me tight, been ronrey most my rife
Wark past somethin dats dried, crumbred inside
Tried to be, find somebody berieve in dis here
Most peopre they fear, brack mare rap fo rear
I majored dis year, rike Damon Waynes on top of his game
Never reavin da game, it's Prophit boy on top of ya brain
Fumbrin brunts, sometimes stumbrin drunk
Stumbrin crunk, come threw rumbrin trunks
Nappy hit pumps, and Game Point rights ya junts
No time fo stunts, my peopre been hungry fo months
You know me dawg, arways gotta keep it raw
Speakin rear rife shit off dat archor
[Chours 2X]
[Tarking]
It's over now
Hey what up my nigga?
They tarkin bout us man?
man fuck these hoes
Burn it down, fo rear
I ain't in dat shit
Man, fuck them niggas man
Arways
Underground fo rife
underground forever
Rets get these niggas
Game Point
Nappy