Now the end is near can you believe this shit guru So I face I'm from the hood man the final curtain No the real hood the hood not the rap hood The real hood My friends ill say it clear pair of sneakers My Moms is busting her ass state my case Nigga I'm going to Japan tomorrow which I'm certaing You understand what I'm saying can you believe that I lived a life that's full Five days like I'm a beatle or something That's really something And I travelled each and every highway Seen the best of the best The worst of the worst and more Much more than this I did it my way Let's try this one Uhh yeah gangsta nigga Put my hustle down tore the game up nigga Took your high score down put my name up nigga Tore the doors down till the hall of fame is jigga I did it my way Much more than this That's right its a beautiful thing man I did it my I did it my way hovi baby Mommas youngest and strongest Survived summers like saunas Mastered a corner like deion in his uniform Pop hurting assertive flirted with death Damn near murdered before my first album hit the shelf Grandmas favorite she could not understand How theres people in the world Who wouldn't want me as a neighbor Has to explaing to her you think these Folks want me in the penthouse As a reminder that I make top paper Black entrepeneur nobody did us no favors Nobody gave us shit we made us The rap pack I'm sinatra dames sam davis Bigs the smart one on the low like dean martin We came in this game not begging niggaz pardon Demanding yall respect hand over a check And while yall at it hand over the jet We the reason they ain't hand over def jam so quick They new every year I was dropping new product I was raising the stock up while building the roc up But that's alright cause they knew they had to see us When it was time for us To re-up make us multi-million-ires Je-je-jeah And more much more than this I did it my way Jeah In my lifetime I caught smaller cases but I had capital Hypocritic system let me right back at you You better hope a rich rapper never attacks you Not even that scratches you specially if you black dude They don't give a shit Unless the accused just happen to rap And they can look good by painting him as bad news Cause in my past I seen dudes get half of they views Exposed to the curb and nobody said a word So imagine how disturbed I was When I seen how big They made my fight scene at the club Let me explaing exactly how this shit was This nigga un yo I scratched him He went home without an aspirin But its cool cause hes back friends And half-inning is over Its in the past and I'm glad now I'm back to being hova Me back with the chaffeur laid back Helicopter seat feat inclined shit feeling like a sofa Helicopter meet me teta vero take me over Somewhere peaceful for the weekend now Its back to speaking of vultures So the next time that page six approaches us Heres a quote from jay nigga I did it my way Much more than this I did it my way My way my way my way