Lirik Lagu My Way - Kanye West
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I've livedYes I've lived a life that's fullI've traveled each, and every highwayWhat more, and what's more than this -
It go my way, Chi-WayThis way or the highwayShots'll lay you off on your day off, like FridayThe ROC got "-Ye" but they ain't snortin' itThey just got him up the base line recordin' shitYeah I've been brokeNow I'm good bitchI ain't no KennedyBut I'm hood richSo I say my way to thank you to the ghettoAnd everybody else, thank you very littleI took the road less traveled, the unbeaten pathI've been beatin', but never brokin' through the darkest pastIt's sort of like when King spoke and said we free at lastAin't nothin' free from that point, thoughWe needed cashAnd we need it fastWe broker than Ethiopians just tryin' to eat at lastNow all the blacks cookin' up, they're almost white'Cause gettin' green makes 'em treat us treat us like we almost whiteAlmost
I've livedYes I've lived a life that's fullI've traveled each, and every highwayWhat more, and what's more than this -
It go my way, Chi-WayThis way or the highwayNiggaz wanna diss KOn they're local mix-tapesThere they go again, lyin' to consumersGet their hair cut in the little shop of rumorsYour lil' sloppy with your cockyness ain't yaA little arrogant with all your compares'Cause as far as the ChiI got the most plaques since the beginnin' of rapAnd nah, I ain't mentionin' thatY'all just talk about my doughHow I left ChicagoHow I'm the only one eatin'Shut your pie holeAnd wanna figure out why I'm gettin' it high thoughWhy? 'Cause you need fire, and I'm a pyroWhen you prepare, would you copy what I do and say?Only difference between you and me, you were gayAhhhhh, did he get his feelin's hurt?Nahhhh, he's got titties under his shirt
I've livedYes I've lived a life that's fullI've traveled each, and every highwayWhat more, and what's more than this -
It go my way, Chi-WayThis way or the highwayWhen you walk straight, niggaz tend to look at you sidewaysI say, Fuck that dog, I get my own wayNiggaz ain't believe me 'till they see me on t.vAnd seen K freely, gettin' head on the freewayThen passin' up Freeway, just like it's a relayWe stay 4 stars, all better'Cause the couches in the rooms got, more leatherAnd we gon' flip Carter, when we could afford betterAnd back, before Benzes, when we could afford JettasYou still dress (Ardjo), but only pay partialStay gettin' somethin' off lay-a-way at Marshall'sPolo and (Carbesher's), we into them things doggBack in '96 we was livin' like kings dogg40 cals or better, tottin' them things doggSo up the turkish snake, and take them rings off
I've livedYes I've lived a life that's fullI've traveled each, and every highwayWhat more, and what's more than this -I did it my way
It go my way, Chi-WayThis way or the highwayShots'll lay you off on your day off, like FridayThe ROC got "-Ye" but they ain't snortin' itThey just got him up the base line recordin' shitYeah I've been brokeNow I'm good bitchI ain't no KennedyBut I'm hood richSo I say my way to thank you to the ghettoAnd everybody else, thank you very littleI took the road less traveled, the unbeaten pathI've been beatin', but never brokin' through the darkest pastIt's sort of like when King spoke and said we free at lastAin't nothin' free from that point, thoughWe needed cashAnd we need it fastWe broker than Ethiopians just tryin' to eat at lastNow all the blacks cookin' up, they're almost white'Cause gettin' green makes 'em treat us treat us like we almost whiteAlmost
I've livedYes I've lived a life that's fullI've traveled each, and every highwayWhat more, and what's more than this -
It go my way, Chi-WayThis way or the highwayNiggaz wanna diss KOn they're local mix-tapesThere they go again, lyin' to consumersGet their hair cut in the little shop of rumorsYour lil' sloppy with your cockyness ain't yaA little arrogant with all your compares'Cause as far as the ChiI got the most plaques since the beginnin' of rapAnd nah, I ain't mentionin' thatY'all just talk about my doughHow I left ChicagoHow I'm the only one eatin'Shut your pie holeAnd wanna figure out why I'm gettin' it high thoughWhy? 'Cause you need fire, and I'm a pyroWhen you prepare, would you copy what I do and say?Only difference between you and me, you were gayAhhhhh, did he get his feelin's hurt?Nahhhh, he's got titties under his shirt
I've livedYes I've lived a life that's fullI've traveled each, and every highwayWhat more, and what's more than this -
It go my way, Chi-WayThis way or the highwayWhen you walk straight, niggaz tend to look at you sidewaysI say, Fuck that dog, I get my own wayNiggaz ain't believe me 'till they see me on t.vAnd seen K freely, gettin' head on the freewayThen passin' up Freeway, just like it's a relayWe stay 4 stars, all better'Cause the couches in the rooms got, more leatherAnd we gon' flip Carter, when we could afford betterAnd back, before Benzes, when we could afford JettasYou still dress (Ardjo), but only pay partialStay gettin' somethin' off lay-a-way at Marshall'sPolo and (Carbesher's), we into them things doggBack in '96 we was livin' like kings dogg40 cals or better, tottin' them things doggSo up the turkish snake, and take them rings off
I've livedYes I've lived a life that's fullI've traveled each, and every highwayWhat more, and what's more than this -I did it my way
