Peter Kings - My Way Out Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeaaaaah yeaaah

Been a part of the crowd you know what I'm bout
Got my homies backs any day with a doubt
Been a part of the crowd you know what I'm bout
But it's time for me to go and make my way out
Yeah I gotta make my way out
Yeah I gotta make my way out
Yeah I gotta make my way out
Ooooooh

Nothing new I was chilling with the homies in the muthafucking bando
What it do White T's Brown Bandana can you understand though
For somebody like me who keep it G this the type of shit that I was thought to handle
Smoke all up in the air and we don't care long white socks with some Nike sandals
We some vandals really quick to set it off
Wanna go and run ya mouth well let's get it on
Eazy E if it's on then its on G
Ain't nobody tryna sound hard on a song G
Let it off ain't nobody bouta count to 3
Got some homies that ain't never ducking enemies
Always keep it hood even in another hood
Stay true like a muthafuckin brotherhood
Stay true to what we know thats the project life
Quick to fight left right yeah it's only right
Ducking gang unit cause I'm an affiliate
Crooked life but really I was feeling it
Took the homies in now they serving sentences
Got no money for them legal representatives
Ain't a game no this ain't no Sega genesis
Guess I gotta be the one to go and end this shit I'm done

I'd be lying if I said that I ain't love the life I live
But it comes a time where you gotta go and try to live a little more positive
Homies used to it always serving sentences
Guess I gotta be the one to go and end this shit I'm done

Been a part of the crowd you know what I'm bout
Got my homies backs any day with a doubt
Been a part of the crowd you know what I'm bout
But it's time for me to go and make my way out
Yeah I gotta make my way out
Yeah I gotta make my way out
Yeah I gotta make my way out
Ooooooh

Every time I see the homies Ima dap em up
Every mixtape that I drop Ima show em love
Pray for them to the Gods laying high above
Project raised man y'all already know wassup
16 I was faced with a hard decision
God had a smarter vision for me
Get em off the streets get em on them beats
Show this boy just what he could be
Give this boy his sense of direction
It ain't never late to go make some corrections
Giving me the protection I needed
Head high so I'm never defeated
Head high when I'm praying to the skies
Put these verses down never gotta lie
Put that crooked life right to the side
Gotta live better if I wanna get by
Tryna give my family a better life
Tryna live nice with a couple kids and a wife
I was raised up in the projects it was really fate
Running round with the homies I was feeling great
But it's really time for me to go and get mine
Drop some music and I'm always repping Westside
Now it's time for me to put some food up on them plates
I'm just tryna get my mother out of section 8 I'm done

I'd be lying if I said it wasn't fun but I'm done
I ain't tryna hold a gun I'm just tryna live my life nice ain't nobody tryna live they life on the run
Homies used to it always serving sentences
Guess I gotta be the one to go and end this shit I'm done

Been a part of the crowd you know what I'm bout
Got my homies backs any day with a doubt
Been a part of the crowd you know what I'm bout
But it's time for me to go and make my way out
Yeah I gotta make my way out
Yeah I gotta make my way out
Yeah I gotta make my way out
Ooooooh

See growing up in the hood I saw nothing but bad
But was always chasing the good
Just like one should
Disregard what they say and go and do it your way
I'm trine be a greater man by taking the righteous path but it's a struggle ya feel me
So don't think this means you won't catch me on my thugging shit
Cause truth be told i love this shit
That shit always gon be in me
But I ain't trine live my life filthy ya feel me
This just means that I wanna lead my people to something better, something greater
But I'm always gon be on my thug life tip
Best believe next time I'm coming harder than ever
Yeah
Peter Kings baby
1996