Lyrics:
Her style is new but the face the same as it was so long ago
But from her eyes, a different smile like that of one who knows
Well, it's been ten
Talk, Holiday Styles, S-P or whatever you choose
A pound of weed, four guns and a liter of booze
Chew niggas out they shoes, what
Come and fuck
get rough
Akon
The tough stay tough
Styles P
Up front
Let's go
Konvict
We in too deep to turn back now D
Sure is
Watch yourself
But then comes foes, I have to guard it with missiles
And I become the most wanted
But is it worth hearing a million people problems and followed by
got nuttin' to do none of the choices you be choosin'
[Chorus]
It's the eve of destruction, tracks I be fuckin'
Cats be fascinated by the styles I
curse me
I'm, running through you niggaz like Jackie Joyner Kersee
Now, how many niggaz comin better than this?
Naughty By Nature puts it down on some
scare me
I obide by the laws of these streets sincerely, a real nigga
The type that can build with ya
Verbalize bring life to a still picture, it's
Love me like there's no tomorrow kiss me like it's goin' out of style
Hold me like you're afraid I might get away
Love like I've been gone for
If you're looking for someone that you can keep
Well, baby, pass me by
But if you want something that's twenty years deep
Oh baby, don't even
co-log- nuh directly into de duo-deenum of de unsuspecting victim! now he gone see if he immune to it by e
A dab hisseff!
(singing)
Flies all green an'
you smile
Don't you have
happy thoughts for a while
'Til teardrops and sadness
Both go out of style
No, don't you even smile
Chorus:
These
Fellas at the backdoor, girls by the bedroom
The name is Play, don't dare play me cheap
The microphone is a broom and I'ma sweep ya
Off your feet with
I am in the right place
I'm gonna chat it in a style and chat it in a grace
Eat good food drink good you know that's to my taste
Now make
Wild like the shaolin style or manos harbor
King devine forced to shine
Head burst open like a bottle of pine
Use penmenship
When I write my script
Blunt
to the heart, but I didn't kill Cyrus
Noorotic, my style format rocks the project
I get as ill as chief of police on narcotic
Give me a time and I'll free
the one and only
Naughty By Nature, I Do My Dirt All By My Lonely
Ask Pretty Tony, when I got a bitch I keeps a bitch
36 Chambers, Enter at your own risk
a duck nigga in the face with the uppercut
What the fuck? Y'all niggas do it the mic ruin
Your life by screwing, your wife now cruising
Affect with
-> get a get a get a little
Stupid and bEAT BOX ->
Get get get a little stupid and beat box ->
West coast style, from LA
Yes I gets mine, it's got
scare me
I obide by the laws of these streets sincerely, a real nigga
The type that can build with ya
Verbalize bring life to a still picture, it's
Now I and I say eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
And He that live by the sword shall die by the sword
And if you're Christian go to Church
high blown in the meanwhile, my profile
Of my styles unusual from a buckwild child
But in the meanwhile (yeah)
I can kill that ass softly like an Al
, once in a while
I see ya lovin my style
You know I can take it, roll with a stand-by for nothin
Divide, lay low until the ride be out
The four-five
the showdown high noon
Men dressed all black, yo pon cock platoon
Outlaws, shedding blood by the liter
Saddle up, ride into the sun, done defeat ya
Ride out
'bout what's in style
She just likes the way he smiles
It takes more than marble and tile
Livin' on love
Livin' on love, buyin' on time
Without
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