Way of Life Lyrics

D.I.T.C.


publisher: ©JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP
writers: Joseph Cartagena, Lamont Coleman, Rodney Lemay
album: Track 4 in album D.I.T.C.
release date: 2000-2-21
popularity : 10 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
length: 2:48

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Diggin In The Crates 9 9
Yeah yeah
Still Diggin y'all
Yeah yeah yo yo
There's only one way for me to explain the key to this game
Is longev keep it the same
The seeds'll remain only if they bringin the pain
Hip hop don't stop like the heat in my vein
The streets know my name Don Carta bomb harder
My persona is honored in the Bronx as my alma matter
I'm smarter than the average Joe, packin a flow
That's stackin the dough, let's bring the chips in the bag and let's go
It's Fat Joe, I'ma set it straight
If you do your hist I exist through Diggin In The Crates
I'm bringin in the ace, had to stay up late
Playin the corners but never seen a day upstate
Until the day I escape or see Tone at the pearly gates
I continue to runch it even after the computer breaks
You know the rates, fifty-thou for every verse that's foul
And I bring rhymes to life like the birth of a child

"Verbal assualt"
"Blow out your tweeters"

Check it, my whole crew holdin
We all got cars wit extra features
It's a bunch of y'all, one got dough, the rest is leeches
You probably mad 'cause I be sexin divas
I should pull this pistol out and make you touch your sneakers
I'm on some cool out ****, but I will pull this tool out quick
And put some holes in your new outfit
You frontin hard 'cause your whip a Range
But it's a 4.0, you nerd *****, you heard Jigga now get your change
You ain't a willy you a small solider, give it up son it's all over
And you never sold a, pound a cane
You a clown wit fame, goin down the drain
All yo' **** sound the same
I'ma shine pop-o, 'cause when you got dough your rocks glow
L got a hot flow that rap coppo
I'm Uptown smoothest, first album left you clowns clueless
Sayin I'm wack, you *****s sound foolish
*****s hate to see L bubble, they'd rather see L struggle
'Cause what they sell, I'ma sell double
You want to see rocks, then look at L's wrist
If you see me in the club drinkin Mo' that means they don't see Cris, what


Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Thick
  • 2 Get Yours
  • 3 Champagne Thoughts
  • 4 Way of Life
  • 5 Day One
  • 6 Hey Luv
  • 7 Foundation
  • 8 Ebonics (Premo mix)
  • 9 Drop It Heavy
  • 10 Da Enemy
  • 11 Stand Strong
  • 12 Weekend Nights
  • 13 Thick (Rockwilder mix)
  • 14 Tribute
  • 15 Time to Get the Money