Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On My Way, artist - Saigon. Album song The Bonus Story, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.11.2011
Record label: Suburban Noize
Song language: English
On My Way |
Ha ha, S to the A man |
Yeah! |
I’m on my way to the top, no frontin |
Y’all couldn’t pay me to stop, no nothin |
Stayed on my own and keep my pace, I’m runnin |
Cause I’m on my way up, I’m on my way up |
It is y’all comin with me — elevator ride to the top |
Y’all can come with me — elevator ride to the top |
I don’t think y’all hear me — we gon' take a ride to the top |
It is y’all comin with me — we gon' take a ride to the top |
I’m on my way up |
And I ain’t NEVER comin down clown |
Bang you from every angle like surround sound |
Bow down, pay homage to my hustle man |
Stop gettin mad cause I be showin off my muscles man |
I work hard for 'em, so damn right I’ma show 'em |
You think I do that shit for fun? |
I don’t think so son |
I’m in the gym like young Muhammad and them |
He said to make it to the top that I gotta get it in |
And in the studio you should already know what I’m cookin up |
Every other year I got this rap shit shooken up |
Whoever hot at the time know if he got outta line |
Then I’m droppin a rhyme to put a stop to his shine |
I’m, much more than punchlines and metaphors |
The skill level is light years ahead of yours |
So feel free to critique my mystique |
The wise rule the world, the strong only rule the weak |
And like I said, I ain’t comin down |
I did everything one can do on the underground |
Mixtapes, tours, made a couple hundred thou' |
But people want that «Greatest Story» and they want it now |
The powers that be don’t wanna let my message out |
My words are equal to somethin put in the stress about |
I made a song «Color Purple,» they refused to push it |
That was a song that could do stuff the Southern music couldn’t |
«Pain in My Life,» the proof was in the pudding |
Plus I’m a rapper that could act as good as Cuba Gooding |
The black-ballin was obvious, I walk, they say «Look he leavin» |
What kinda guy’ll retire before his rookie season? |
I plan, plot, strategize different ways to make it |
Cause when you real as I am you face major hatred |
Feel free to critique my mystique |
The wise rule the world, the strong only rule the weak |
They target us like hate, target at Colin |
Corey got on the train and startin poppin shots into people noggins |
It’s not surprisin why my people still get knocked for robbin |
'Sposed to just watch you cop shit to drive in? |
We barely survivin |
You crazy or just out of your noggin? |
Look dawg |
I’m really shit, none of y’all spotted it |
That’s the problem with kids, you niggas got slum topics |
Talk about you from projects, you sold the bubblegum droplets |
All you hear is Hummers, drop six; |
for every nigga with a drop six |
It’s two niggas with hoopties probably fuckin y’all chicks |
A hot spit, think you could stand a Glock |
Rockets are brolic like rocks are solid, you sweet as a box of chocolates |
I’m takin off to the top like a rocket |
I gotta get to the profit and nada is gonna stop it |
So feel free to critique my mystique |
The wise rule the world, the strong only rule the weak |
Speak |
Uhh, break it down now |
Break it (no frontin) no frontin y’all |
(No nothin) Nothin gon' stop me man! |
(I'm runnin) I’m on my way up yo! |
Check it (I'm on my way up) |
Who comin with me? |
How many people comin with me? |
Now everybody come (with me) c’mon |
DJ Corb', Saigon the Yardfather |
Break it down (way up) |