So Many Wayz Lyrics - Dj Quik

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? 

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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 

Photos 

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)