album: Freshman Adjustment (2005)
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I've lived 
Yes I've lived a life that's full 
I've traveled each, and every highway 
What more, and what's more than this - 

It go my way, Chi-Way 
This way or the highway 
Shots'll lay you off on your day off, like Friday 
The ROC got "-Ye" but they ain't snortin' it 
They just got him up the base line recordin' shit 
Yeah I've been broke 
Now I'm good bitch 
I ain't no Kennedy 
But I'm hood rich 
So I say my way to thank you to the ghetto 
And everybody else, thank you very little 
I took the road less traveled, the unbeaten path 
I've been beatin', but now I've brokin' through the darkest past 
It's sort of like when King spoke and said we free at last 
Ain't nothin' free from that point, though 
We needed cash 
And we need it fast 
We broker than Ethiopians just tryin' to eat at last 
Now all the blacks cookin' up, they're almost white 
'Cause gettin' green makes 'em tea just we almost white 
Almost 

I've lived 
Yes I've lived a life that's full 
I've traveled each, and every highway 
What more, and what's more than this - 

It go my way, Chi-Way 
This way or the highway 
Niggaz wanna diss K 
On they're local mix-tapes 
There they go again, lyin' to consumers 
Get their hair cut in the little shop of rumors 
Your lil' sloppy with your cockyness ain't ya 
A little arrogant with all your compares 
'Cause as far as the Chi 
I got the most black since the beginin' of rap 
And nah, I ain't mentionin' that 
Y'all just talk about my dough 
How I left Chicago 
How I'm the only one eatin' 
Shut your pie whole 
And wanna figure out why I'm gettin' it high though 
Why? 'Cause you need fire, and I'm a pyro 
When you prepare, would you copy what I do and say? 
Only difference between you and me, you were gay 
Ahhhhh, did he get his feelin's hurt? 
Nahhhh, he's got titties under his shirt 

I've lived 
Yes I've lived a life that's full 
I've traveled each, and every highway 
What more, and what's more than this - 

It go my way, Chi-Way 
This way or the highway 
When you walk straight, niggaz tend to look at you sideways 
I say, Fuck that dog, I get my own way 
Niggaz ain't believe me 'till they see me on t.v 
And seen K freely, gettin' head on the freeway 
Then passin' up Freeway, just like it's a relay 
We stay 4 stars, all better 
'Cause the couches in the rooms got, more leather 
And we gon' flip Carter, when we could afford better 
And back, before Benzes, when we could afford Jettas 
You still dress (Ardjo), but only pay partial 
Stay gettin' somethin' off lay-a-way at Marshall's 
Polo and (Carbesher's), we into them things dogg 
Back in '96 we was livin' like kings dogg 
40 cals or better, tottin' them things dogg 
So up the turkish snake, and take them rings off 

I've lived 
Yes I've lived a life that's full 
I've traveled each, and every highway 
What more, and what's more than this - 
I did it my way

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