Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Own Way (feat. Mr. Porter), artist - Snoop Dogg. Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
My Own Way (feat. Mr. Porter) |
| Bank accounts, big cars |
| Living good like a movie star |
| My mama house ain’t in the hood no more |
| I moved her out to San Lu' Obispo |
| But it’s a trip, though, 'cause I’m a 20 Crip though |
| I gotta lay low, my homies wanna do low |
| I got two strikes and I’m gonna get my third |
| These niggas snitching on me, they think I’m selling birds |
| So when I’m in the streets, I’m quick on my feet |
| See, talk is cheap so I stay quick on my heat |
| You niggas bad? |
| Well, Dogg is badder |
| «Rat-a-tatta!», make you niggas scatter |
| I one shotta, your boy want me now |
| Went to the station, that nigga straight point me out (Snitch) |
| So I’ma lay away and spray away and spray away |
| 'Cause at this time I think it’s best to just stay away |
| They say I am a fool |
| 'Cause I like to do my thing my own way (My own way) |
| I gotta couple strikes against me |
| One more and I’m on my way (I'm on my way) |
| I ain’t got time to hang around the hood like I used to do |
| I gotta get my bread, keep my head |
| It’s either go to jail or get this money instead |
| Separate, elevate |
| Concentrate, dominate, and innovate |
| Try to be, fly as me |
| And every other homie tell a lie to me |
| I need a deal, I need some stones |
| I need some beats, Dogg, I need a loan |
| Help me out, throw me some cash |
| If I got it, you got it and you ain’t got to ask |
| But on the real — or is it lately? |
| A lot of homies done tried to implicate me |
| They say I changed; |
| is it the fame? |
| If I throw it to you, then charge it to the game |
| Money fold: overload |
| In the hood, another episode |
| Man, I’m getting old, the game cold |
| Yeah, I’m from the dub, but that ain’t how I roll |
| They say I am a fool |
| 'Cause I like to do my thing my own way (My own way) |
| I gotta couple strikes against me |
| One more and I’m on my way (I'm on my way) |
| I ain’t got time to hang around the hood like I used to do |
| I gotta get my bread, keep my head |
| It’s either go to jail or get this money instead |