Our Way lyrics

by

MF DOOM


[Verse 1: Benzos]
I better crack the window to blow out the good smoke
Blowing and im puffing on this good hydro
This kush that we dealing out to the crowd
All I deal in my sack is the good loud, better sell it by the pound
Now i'm in the ground, dealing out all i could
I did it with the wood, and I know that I should
I do, but you misunderstood
I recitate now i f*cking reputate, reputate now i insulate it
Now we f*cking reputated about all the things that we situated
Situated-
Now i'm concentrated, all like orange juice
Now I drink it down on the damn sploof
I don't gives a f*ck smoke spliff
Now i'm going back
Backwards
Take a hit, take a hit of that blunt, till I stunt on this c*nt
I don't give a f*ck, I don't even need a front
Gotta front it front it front it on a n*gga if we stunting on a n*gga
Coming in crazy and i'm blunting on a n*gga
I don't give a f*ck about you still pulling on my triggers
Forties to your head 'til I see six figures
See them dollar signs pop up, pop up on the highway and I pulling in the driveway screeching out all sideways
Popping with my gat 'til his brains gone slat over the wall just like that
Like a baseball bat
[Verse 2: Yung Lyfe]
So we got a lot of thots in town but I don't give a f*ck
Cause everyone knows where to get around
Going for the loud, fined by the pound don't give a f*ck now
Im bout to smoke your girl out
About to get in her pants
Don't give a f*ck, her titties got the size of a f*cking ant bite
But i'd rather get my di*k right in the pus*y
Don't give a f*ck when i'm smoking on the sussy
But I got that warm sh*t cooking in the microwave
Eating all these b*tches, getting really fried
Getting high payed doin my way

[Verse 3: Benzos]
All I know is to blow, all I've ever done is coke
And I never played in anything but snow
Might as well grow up in the Arctic
Better restart it
So retarded that my brain don't even work
Better Make that b*tch twerk
If i'm acting like a j*rk, I don't give a f*ck about you
Obviously all i care about is all my money and my weed
Better plant it from the seed, like its hydroponics
Weed so good, I sold it as tonic
I don't give a f*ck, still going in chronic
Got a back pain? Better go insane
Better smoke up on this train, I don't need no plane
Going in now, b*tch, staying on my fade
Stay on my fame, and i'm staying on the game
'Imma stay up on the plane, while I stay up on my reign
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