Waited for my time, I got and gave a lot of love
My ideas were like oceans, messages were bottled up
Mind menstruated, ideas inseminate it
Clock tick tocking, waiting for the time to detonate
Eat 'em up! lick the dinner plate, hit 'em with the rhythm Ray
Consistent with the vision that is sitting in my system, wait
Flashback, fast track, I'm back on that old
Geronimo Pratt shit, rap Fats Domino
Minnesota Fats, innovative pioneer
I'm a teacher, asking for the eyes and ears
I'm reach ya, get 'em up, seven heavens up
'Cause I'm just revving up, like a Mack eleven truck, bruh
Doing 90 down the information superhighway
Getting paid, so I'm treating today like it's Friday
They see me like Sinatra, 'cause they know I did it my way
'Cause it's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, I'm just being real
See what people hide instead of showing what they feel
Now they want to play my cards, but it's hard for them to deal
If you talk it, then you walk it, then you live it and you breath it
And if you love it or you hate it then you give it or receive it
So you give or you take? is it real? Is it fake?
Who I am is something that I can't conceal, It's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
Music is the vehicle, speeding at alarming rates
In it with a fit chick, thicker than some marmalade
But I'm riding solo, she just wants to get her call today
Trying to calm, my soul, rolling playing Marvin Gaye
I, don't, sleep, finding the cousin of life
Life is a bitch, but we're husband and wife
Giving her my ring in marriage, yeah I grin and bear it
Me and her kissing, now I rock this baby in a carriage
Thinking how I need to drop the suspension in this stock car
Thinking about this lost art, 'cause where we're going's not far
But I don't know, they're telling me that ignorance is bliss, and if innocence exists
It's got me paranoid
Doing 90 down the information superhighway
Getting paid, so I'm treating today like it's Friday
They see me like Sinatra, 'cause they know I did it my way
'Cause it's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, I'm just being real
See what people hide instead of showing what they feel
Now they want to play my cards, but it's hard for them to deal
If you talk it, then you walk it, then you live it and you breath it
And if you love it or you hate it then you give it or receive it
So you give or you take? is it real? Is it fake?
Who I am is something that I can't conceal, It's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
Doing 90 down the information superhighway
Getting paid, so I'm treating today like it's Friday
They see me like Sinatra, 'cause they know I did it my way
'Cause it's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, I'm just being real
See what people hide instead of showing what they feel
Now they want to play my cards, but it's hard for them to deal
If you talk it, then you walk it, then you live it and you breath it
And if you love it or you hate it then you give it or receive it
So you give or you take? is it real? Is it fake?
Who I am is something that I can't conceal, It's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
RayRay Malone - Enzo Lyrics
RayRay Malone - Enzo Lyrics
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Waited for my time, I got and gave a lot of love
My ideas were like oceans, messages were bottled up
Mind menstruated, ideas inseminate it
Clock tick tocking, waiting for the time to detonate
Eat 'em up! lick the dinner plate, hit 'em with the rhythm Ray
Consistent with the vision that is sitting in my system, wait
Flashback, fast track, I'm back on that old
Geronimo Pratt shit, rap Fats Domino
Minnesota Fats, innovative pioneer
I'm a teacher, asking for the eyes and ears
I'm reach ya, get 'em up, seven heavens up
'Cause I'm just revving up, like a Mack eleven truck, bruh
Doing 90 down the information superhighway
Getting paid, so I'm treating today like it's Friday
They see me like Sinatra, 'cause they know I did it my way
'Cause it's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, I'm just being real
See what people hide instead of showing what they feel
Now they want to play my cards, but it's hard for them to deal
If you talk it, then you walk it, then you live it and you breath it
And if you love it or you hate it then you give it or receive it
So you give or you take? is it real? Is it fake?
Who I am is something that I can't conceal, It's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
Music is the vehicle, speeding at alarming rates
In it with a fit chick, thicker than some marmalade
But I'm riding solo, she just wants to get her call today
Trying to calm, my soul, rolling playing Marvin Gaye
I, don't, sleep, finding the cousin of life
Life is a bitch, but we're husband and wife
Giving her my ring in marriage, yeah I grin and bear it
Me and her kissing, now I rock this baby in a carriage
Thinking how I need to drop the suspension in this stock car
Thinking about this lost art, 'cause where we're going's not far
But I don't know, they're telling me that ignorance is bliss, and if innocence exists
It's got me paranoid
Doing 90 down the information superhighway
Getting paid, so I'm treating today like it's Friday
They see me like Sinatra, 'cause they know I did it my way
'Cause it's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, I'm just being real
See what people hide instead of showing what they feel
Now they want to play my cards, but it's hard for them to deal
If you talk it, then you walk it, then you live it and you breath it
And if you love it or you hate it then you give it or receive it
So you give or you take? is it real? Is it fake?
Who I am is something that I can't conceal, It's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
Doing 90 down the information superhighway
Getting paid, so I'm treating today like it's Friday
They see me like Sinatra, 'cause they know I did it my way
'Cause it's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, I'm just being real
See what people hide instead of showing what they feel
Now they want to play my cards, but it's hard for them to deal
If you talk it, then you walk it, then you live it and you breath it
And if you love it or you hate it then you give it or receive it
So you give or you take? is it real? Is it fake?
Who I am is something that I can't conceal, It's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
My ideas were like oceans, messages were bottled up
Mind menstruated, ideas inseminate it
Clock tick tocking, waiting for the time to detonate
Eat 'em up! lick the dinner plate, hit 'em with the rhythm Ray
Consistent with the vision that is sitting in my system, wait
Flashback, fast track, I'm back on that old
Geronimo Pratt shit, rap Fats Domino
Minnesota Fats, innovative pioneer
I'm a teacher, asking for the eyes and ears
I'm reach ya, get 'em up, seven heavens up
'Cause I'm just revving up, like a Mack eleven truck, bruh
Doing 90 down the information superhighway
Getting paid, so I'm treating today like it's Friday
They see me like Sinatra, 'cause they know I did it my way
'Cause it's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, I'm just being real
See what people hide instead of showing what they feel
Now they want to play my cards, but it's hard for them to deal
If you talk it, then you walk it, then you live it and you breath it
And if you love it or you hate it then you give it or receive it
So you give or you take? is it real? Is it fake?
Who I am is something that I can't conceal, It's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
Music is the vehicle, speeding at alarming rates
In it with a fit chick, thicker than some marmalade
But I'm riding solo, she just wants to get her call today
Trying to calm, my soul, rolling playing Marvin Gaye
I, don't, sleep, finding the cousin of life
Life is a bitch, but we're husband and wife
Giving her my ring in marriage, yeah I grin and bear it
Me and her kissing, now I rock this baby in a carriage
Thinking how I need to drop the suspension in this stock car
Thinking about this lost art, 'cause where we're going's not far
But I don't know, they're telling me that ignorance is bliss, and if innocence exists
It's got me paranoid
Doing 90 down the information superhighway
Getting paid, so I'm treating today like it's Friday
They see me like Sinatra, 'cause they know I did it my way
'Cause it's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, I'm just being real
See what people hide instead of showing what they feel
Now they want to play my cards, but it's hard for them to deal
If you talk it, then you walk it, then you live it and you breath it
And if you love it or you hate it then you give it or receive it
So you give or you take? is it real? Is it fake?
Who I am is something that I can't conceal, It's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
Doing 90 down the information superhighway
Getting paid, so I'm treating today like it's Friday
They see me like Sinatra, 'cause they know I did it my way
'Cause it's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
That's just how I feel, that's just how I feel
That's just how I feel, I'm just being real
See what people hide instead of showing what they feel
Now they want to play my cards, but it's hard for them to deal
If you talk it, then you walk it, then you live it and you breath it
And if you love it or you hate it then you give it or receive it
So you give or you take? is it real? Is it fake?
Who I am is something that I can't conceal, It's my way or the highway, that's how I feel
Writer: Rayhaan Quraishi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid