we on the way y'all, we on the way y'all The shinin light lookin for a better day y'all We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all We makin moves, ain'
we on the way y'all, we on the way y'all The shinin light lookin for a better day y'all We on the way y'all, we on the way y'all We makin moves, ain't
made me smile So many things to say And I'll put em in a letter Thought it might be easier The words might come out better How's your mother, how's your little brother
on [Hook: Mr. Kee] All money ain't good money Stack your chips Let it flip like some hood money Cock them rims Let 'em spin on them haters, man And
got to church on a Sunday I get on my knees to pray Preacher takes up collection And say brother what will you pay I think I'll move to the jungle Move way
on top of the stove simmer to a sizzle like the days of old but I'll wait til I've mastered this, let the others go first so the brothers wont miss fried
love away That's what your friend's sister or little brother say If I'ma do somethin, it's the undercover way When them hatin ass watchdogs look the other way
away That's what your friend's sister or little brother say If I'ma do somethin, it's the undercover way When them hatin ass watchdogs look the other way
spit it on a station Now they wanna put me on they singles just to get an imitation No, I can't make an appearance Give you a cheap fee or break on a
H. Bonnie, ma' I make you famous [Fabolous] Some little pretty mami's is all I need (yeah) Hennessy, Cristal and sticky weed (uh huh) A little drop sports
it before Its no big deal I'm so big wheel In them little cars with those big wheels With a little box full of those big steels Pretty little chicks in
there If you only try So keep the faith Ow Don't let nobody take you down brother Just keep your eyes on the prize Feet flat on the ground So
people, up in Ghana Kingston, Jamaica, big up, because you know it's time for the African way [Chorus:] It's the African way [x5] What more can I say It's the African way
way master (Times [x2]) I am a product of flex A product of clue A product of Interscope A product of you A product of my parents, my little brother
jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-judge a brother won't budge Now kick it to the middle, cause that's how you get 'em Now, God, now what's a brother do? I try to keep
to deal, with all the little "-isms" To define me in simple "-ologies," Hell no! On with the flow, here we go, sickamo' Let us slip on back into the Blackwards
stalker Makin God music in sync with the universe So here we go again, another Brother verse Back into time on the banks of Nile Writin on papyrus, readin
crackhead neck Take you back to Egypt where you'll learn respect And on one knee and through one way You'll follow out the path of the new sun way Let
