Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Way Too Often, artist - Kurupt.
Date of issue: 28.04.2014
Song language: English
Way Too Often |
Yeah we kind of like that shit, yeah |
That’s all we do, huh check it |
Now what I’m not gettin' is that (why you?) |
Can’t understand you can’t rock a mic like (I do) |
I fuck around with niggas but then they (try to) |
Take advantage and take for granted so I (slide through) |
With the automatic to stay on deck — (dust some niggas) |
I always look em' in the eye, I can’t (trust these niggas) |
I’m bein' real, what you seein' - (Soopafly) |
Don’t be goin' for no shit it’s (do or die) |
I be hangin' with niggas love to do the (gangsta walk) |
When we bust — hush, hit it, that’s (gangsta talk) |
I freak a ho every now and then but (don't pay) |
I’m actin' funny with my money, uh-uh (no way) |
Now if you think you ran into some riches — (wrong way) |
Turn around but you can still hit this (bombay) |
I roll around through the hood with the (top down) |
Hit the switches for the bitches make it (drop now) |
Jealous niggas playa hatin' can’t (stop the sound) |
Askin' where I’m from, hit em' up — (Dogg Pound) |
In Tha Gang where we blast just to (maintain) |
And the weed, alcohol got us (insane) |
You can run but sometime ya gotta (feel the pain) |
We drop the kick bumpin' in your (system man) |
— It's like way too often, I keep rockin' |
All my niggas they can hear my beat knockin' |
Pimp struttin' as I walk in |
(Say what?) Hearin' all my bitches talkin' |
— It's like way too often, I keep rockin' |
All my niggas they can hear my beat knockin' |
Pimp struttin', I hear all the homies talkin' |
At the party all the homies C-Walkin' |
I make a left on Atlantic, then I (ride by) |
Seen my niggas from the Pound so I (slide by) |
Say what’s happenin' to them niggas that don’t (know my) |
Name and my game, give a fuck I’m (so high) |
Ran out to get the plan out the (swoopty blue) |
What’s happenin'?, crack a nigga with that (whoopty woop) |
Hit the back shack, stepped to this (rack that crack) |
Laid down the game, gangs can’t (stop the mack) |
I say I’m a pimp and (I am) |
Hard on a ho, make her say (god damn) |
They say «what you want?», I say girl (why pick?) |
They say «give up cash», I say (eat my dick) |
I hopped back up into my Lincoln, the (beat knock) |
I need somebody, rolled up my weed bust a (G-ride) |
Roll two joints, a blunt, leave the stash (up front) |
While I turn up the beat and give 'em (what they want) |
— It's like way too often, I keep rockin' |
All my niggas they can hear my beat knockin' |
Pimp struttin' as I walk in |
(Say what?) Hearin' all my bitches talkin' |
— It's like way too often, I keep rockin' |
All my niggas they can hear my beat knockin' |
Pimp struttin', I hear all the homies talkin' |
At the party all the homies C-Walkin' |
You know how gangstas do, all we do is (make ends) |
And everything that ain’t ours nigga we (takin') |
I saw your bitch and she wanna eat a (fat dick) |
Make a nigga grip the heat and (blast shit) |
All the homies C-Walkin' in the (parking lot) |
We in khakis, blast niggas in (Karl Kani) |
Nigga this a gangsta party, and you ain’t supposed to be here |
Nigga best to beware, prepared — (look a here) |
I’ma tell ya how (G's do) |
Dip with the chrome, with the all gold (D's too) |
Soopafly and Kurupt and we’re (back again) |
If ya trip then trip, gangbang blood or crip |
Come equipped, or don’t come at all to the strip |
Or ya might get hit with shit that make ya flip |
And if that ain’t the case, I’ma tell you to your face |
As the sun shine on my palm, fuck all y’all |
— It's like way too often, I keep rockin' |
All the bitches wanna blow off my socks and |
Pimp struttin', I hear all the homies talkin' |
At the party all the homies C-Walkin' |
— It's like way too often, I keep rockin' |
All my niggas they can hear my beat knockin' |
Pimp struttin' as I walk in |
(Say what?) Hear my bitches talkin' |
Tight ass niggas huh? |
Yeah, Soopafly, Kurupt |
Not givin' a fuck about a bitch |
Hoes, sluts, tramps, tricks, y’knamsayin'? |
Skanks |
Why? |
— cause this for my niggas |
Yeah we keep puttin' it down like that |
If y’all niggas out there got that gangsta shit |
We got it |
Keep goin' on and on |
Don’t stop, don’t quit |
Uh, we give a fuck about a trick ass bitch |
Two niggas, yeah |