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    Celly Cel / Lyrics

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    "The Only Way" Lyrics

    Celly Cel

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    Genre:Hip-Hop, Rap
    Duration:00:03:59
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    Alright, what's up, what's up, what's up
    Celly Cel, Celly Cell up in here once again
    I'm about to put it down, it's only one way to do it
    Only one way, check it out, check it out

    [Verse 1]
    Dust kicker, quick to twist a nigga up in knots
    Never miss a not, quick to twist and shake up in the rocks
    Drop it on the wood and dry it up
    Throw it in a Ziploc tie it up, dope fiends buy it up
    Now it's a clutch of sluggin' G's in this motherfucker
    Now fuck what's up, let's move kis in this motherfucker
    So any nigga with some cash on my line
    Can't do nothin' but bubble cause it's A-1 every time
    White outs and won't crumble when ya slice
    Keep comin' to see me I'm knockin' something off the price
    I got work for the playas in need
    If you bout to head to feed you just some niggas gotta bleed
    So keep the game tight, hustle on a late night
    Bring me money, don't come up short and we straight right
    Close shop, when I run I hit the one way
    Why you sell yo, fool it's the only way

    [Hook]
    They told me to get a 9 to 5
    Cause niggas like me in the street don't survive
    But I hustle all day, before I lay
    In the Bay, for me it's the only way
    They told me to get a 9 to 5
    Cause niggas like me in the street don't survive
    But I hustle all day, before I lay
    In the Bay, for me it's the only way

    [Verse 2]
    Back on the scene and I'm sittin' on trust status
    Told my tester, drop it on his apparatus
    Clientele, I seen em' comin' and I seen em' gone
    Sweaty palms itchin' with them high beams on
    And when ya movin' too much niggas be gettin' jealous
    They see police on the corner and won't even tell us
    So it's do or die, you can stay true or lie
    Now we know you and I is two bird that don't fly
    Together, separate mine from ya funky style
    Niggas be gossipin' while I be watchin' money pile
    Smile now and get crossed up
    Take yo clientele and raise the cost up
    Have yo ass tossed up
    Switchin' all ya yea to fetti
    The big dog is on the block them lil' puppies ain't ready
    Bow wow yippy-yay bow down to the Bay
    Hey why you sell yay, it's the only way

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3]
    When they get scrilla please give me a holla
    Cause I was servin' up a short one for some of they dollars
    With nickels and dimes I'm gettin' mine, even scrap iron
    Trade for jewels, new clothes, and the strap firin'
    Without jammin' and I'm addin' to my throw aways
    Def niggas in the cut ridin' like stowaways
    Everybody got yea in they draws
    Hit a fence on the Feds cause they be squeezin' ya balls
    And when they leave it's time to set up shop
    And if ya shortstop, ain't no mercy nigga bop, bop
    Drop down and make ya way up out the Bomb-Bay
    Took his money and his yea, it's the only way
    This song was submitted on October 20th, 2012 and last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Marceles Mccarver, Marvin Whitemon.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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