Our Way
Capone -N- Noreaga;Iman Thug Lyrics


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[Capone Talking] [Noreaga talking in background]
I want niggas to bang out to this shit
Niggas drive drunk to this shit
Drive drunk to this (14x)
Drive drunk drive drunk (1x)

[Chorus: Capone-N-Noreaga]
We doing this our way (yeah motherfucker we doing it our way now)
I think its our way, I think its our way
If you don't like it hit the highway
(hit the highway nigga get the fuck up outta here)
I think its our way, I think its our way
We doing this our way
(yeah yeah we doing it our way like its fucking pose to be)
I think its our way, I think its our way
Til we hit hundred on the highway (five the six)

[Iman Thug]
Call me the black machine gun jack megern
Touching my good making sure the bastards learn
Smash the burn
No time for fronting its nothing
Gets yours while I get mine not nothing
We flows with the ratical
Tongue mathematical
Cut niggas bent up shit with dirty attitudes
That's the way the world go round and round
Henny, bud on our dome like pound for pound
Peep the grimist
We high profile locist
Thugged out 41st side smokers
Now who you know
Get down like us
Gats bust empty out rounds that gust
Can't stand overpaid ass
Fronting ass bitch
Kicking to my niggas like they don't want dick
Dirting in the club
While her man couple of a drinks
All my niggas in the V.I.P. doing our thing

Chorus (1x)
[Noreaga]
Yo money bust snaps for pocket
And I don't dance
I get head
And I don't even iron my pants
I got a dead steel
why'all niggas ran with your legs still
I.ll make you lose calories without the treadmill

From New York but still I been hating the knicks
And fuck jordan but still I be rocking his kicks
My nigga Nas told me
Take your hoe to the flicks
And if she don't give you brain then you dodge the bitch
We from Queens
The dro is like hard to get
We got to travel up to Harlem where its hot as shit
Yo its Melvin the african godfather
So yo god bother
You want to taste the revolver
I dead dun
I shot toe then run
Now stay motherfucker give head to the gun
Stay on son
Itchy bon like number one
It's the QB album that us bless this dun

Chorus (1x)
[Capone]
I stand on the block
Fully baked hand on my cock
Old heads flirting saying I resemble my pops
I put work in
I'm the street in the sickest version
No crowd niggas collect my person to person
I buck right if my left hurting
I'm double jointed
Ducking the cops they stay searching
The elevators ain't working the steps too pissy
Thoro bread god son rep the bridge with me
I pull up in the S50 plus five
Let the thugs fly
Now everybody tough guys
Its murder in these blood eyes
Like I ain't got shit to live for
Fuck a thugs cry nigga shoot that's why god put em here for
I been on the booze hit a buck on the highway
Been in my shoes
I'm thuggin rich make my own rules
Its time glory and pain I'm still with kane
I got O's dog for six fifties remember the name
Capone nigga

Chorus (1x)
[All]
Ain't nothing but a Queens thing baby
Three bent niggas straight going crazy
Hennessy is the drink that fades me
Bang out to this shit baby (2x)





[All talking]

Overall Meaning

The song "Our Way" by Capone-N-Noreaga featuring Iman Thug is a typical hip-hop song that talks about the rough and tough street life of Queens, New York. The song starts with Capone expressing his desire for people to "bang out" and "drive drunk" to the beat of the song. The chorus emphasizes that they do things their way and if anyone does not like it, they should hit the highway.


Iman Thug comes in with his verse and talks about his street reputation as a black machine gun who is always on the move. He warns people not to mess with him and his crew as they are always armed and ready. He also talks about how they "get theirs" and are always high or drunk, living a carefree life.


Noreaga's verse adds to the tough-guy image of the song, as he boasts about his sexual prowess, his expensive taste in clothes and shoes, and his hatred for the knicks. He talks about how he is always on the move and how he can make people lose calories without even using a treadmill.


Overall, the song is an expression of the rough, tough, and carefree lifestyle of Queens, New York, and how they do things their way no matter what anyone else thinks.


Line by Line Meaning

I want niggas to bang out to this shit
I want people to vibe with this music


Niggas drive drunk to this shit
People get hyped enough on this music to do risky behaviors


Drive drunk to this (14x)
Repeating the previous line


Drive drunk drive drunk (1x)
Repeating the previous line once more


We doing this our way (yeah motherfucker we doing it our way now)
We are doing things the way that feels authentic to us


I think its our way, I think its our way
We truly believe that we are doing it our way


If you don't like it hit the highway (hit the highway nigga get the fuck up outta here)
If someone doesn't like our approach, they can leave and not be a part of it


Til we hit hundred on the highway (five the six)
We'll keep doing things our way until we achieve our goals, even if it means taking risks


Call me the black machine gun jack megern
I am a powerful and skilled individual


Touching my good making sure the bastards learn
I'm defending what's mine and ensuring that others don't mess with me


Smash the burn
Destroy the competition


No time for fronting its nothing
We don't have time for people who are insincere or fake


Gets yours while I get mine not nothing
We're all trying to succeed and take care of ourselves


We flows with the ratical
We have a unique and innovative style


Tongue mathematical
We have a clever and articulate way of expressing ourselves


Cut niggas bent up shit with dirty attitudes
We confront those who disrespect us and have negative mindsets


That's the way the world go round and round
Life is full of cycles and patterns that keep repeating


Henny, bud on our dome like pound for pound
We enjoy drinking and smoking


Peep the grimist
Check out the intense and serious vibe we're putting out


We high profile locist
We are respected and well-known in our neighborhood


Thugged out 41st side smokers
We're from a tough area and we like to smoke


Now who you know
Do you know anyone else like us?


Get down like us
Can you do what we do?


Gats bust empty out rounds that gust
We use guns and are not afraid to use them


Can't stand overpaid ass
We disapprove of those who have too much and waste their resources


Fronting ass bitch
We call it out when someone is pretending to be something they're not


Kicking to my niggas like they don't want dick
We don't tolerate when someone is not interested in us


Dirting in the club
We don't behave properly and respect the space we're in


While her man couple of a drinks
While her partner is drinking


All my niggas in the V.I.P. doing our thing
We are in the VIP area enjoying ourselves and doing what we want


Yo money bust snaps for pocket
We're making money and are proud of it


And I don't dance
We don't conform to mainstream expectations or behaviors


I get head
We enjoy receiving oral sex


And I don't even iron my pants
We don't care about fitting in or maintaining appearances


I got a dead steel
We have a firearm


why'all niggas ran with your legs still
You guys ran away from the danger quickly


I.ll make you lose calories without the treadmill
We'll make you move and sweat under high stress, like a workout


From New York but still I been hating the knicks
Even though not all of us are fans of the local team


And fuck jordan but still I be rocking his kicks
We don't have to like someone to wear their shoes


My nigga Nas told me
My friend Nas gave me some advice


Take your hoe to the flicks
Take your girlfriend to the movies


And if she don't give you brain then you dodge the bitch
If she doesn't give you oral sex, it's okay to avoid her


We from Queens
We're from the Queens area of New York City


The dro is like hard to get
We have some trouble obtaining marijuana


We got to travel up to Harlem where its hot as shit
We have to go to another area to get our drugs


It's the QB album that us bless this dun
Our music is bringing us success


I stand on the block
I hang out on the street corner


Fully baked hand on my cock
I am high on marijuana and have my hand on my genitals


Old heads flirting saying I resemble my pops
Older people say that I look like my father


I put work in
I am involved in illegal activities


I'm the street in the sickest version
I am the embodiment of the street life


No crowd niggas collect my person to person
I have a small, exclusive group of people who I do business with


I buck right if my left hurting
I am capable of fighting back even when I am injured or in pain


I'm double jointed
I am very flexible


Ducking the cops they stay searching
I am avoiding the police who are looking for me


The elevators ain't working the steps too pissy
The elevators are broken and the stairs are dirty


Thoro bread god son rep the bridge with me
I am a true and authentic person from the same area as someone else


I pull up in the S50 plus five
I arrive in a luxury car


Let the thugs fly
Let people like me express themselves and be free


Now everybody tough guys
Now everyone is trying to be tough and scary


Its murder in these blood eyes
I am so intense and focused that it's like I would kill someone


Like I ain't got shit to live for
I act like I don't care about living, as though I'm willing to die for what I believe in


Fuck a thugs cry nigga shoot that's why god put em here for
Don't cry, just fight and shoot, because that's what we're here for


I been on the booze hit a buck on the highway
I've been drinking and driving very fast


Been in my shoes
You haven't experienced what I have


I'm thuggin rich make my own rules
I'm wealthy and I do what I want


Its time glory and pain I'm still with kane
I experience both good and bad, but I stay loyal to my team


I got O's dog for six fifties remember the name
I have drugs and I'm making money, don't forget who I am


Ain't nothing but a Queens thing baby
Our style and attitude is unique to Queens, New York


Three bent niggas straight going crazy
Some of us are high on drugs and acting wild


Hennessy is the drink that fades me
Hennessy is what makes me feel good


Bang out to this shit baby (2x)
Dance and have a good time while listening to our music


All talking
Everyone is just chatting and vibing together




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: VICTOR SANTIAGO, KIAM HOLLEY, SCOTT STORCH, MICHAEL BUTLER

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