Do You Know My Style (Remix) (исполнитель: Champ MC)
You wanna make noise, go and get your boys that got the toolbox I gets down to the rhythm of the hip-hop C-H-A-M-P remains the same I flip some [bad word] to put a hole in your brain Hot [bad word] I know you thinkin that [bad word] is bad Writin fat [bad word] whichyou never had Man but [bad word] it, you walkin in the wrong path You know the half, I put a whooping on a [bad word] s [bad word] Give me a minute, [bad word] a second, I lick a shot Suckas stare, I got beats that ??? for the hip-hop Once the mic's in sight, I can't be stopped Step up in my path ?the door will get unlocked? Another problem child, a wicked [bad word] I leave you dead, stinking in a ditch Temper then marks my tracks in the park People ain't supposed [bad word] the streets after dark Do you do you know my style? Do you know my style? Do you know my [bad word] style? What type of [bad word] you on, I'm smokin a ?decent? You got 20-20 and you still can't see this [bad word] self [bad word] I have a sense of emotions I feel the pain when my chrome is toasted Just like Das EFX, ayo, gimme that microphone So big up, niggas and [bad word] listen up New face, new style, new [bad word] new child Hahahaha, how you like me now? I roll mound for mound, pound for pound Showdown for showdown, Set It Off like PE And now I got to shut em down You on my [bad word] [bad word] ??? I'm a bad bad [bad word] Ayo can I get a witness? You want a father? Lord can't ??? the naughty by nature I take it to your [bad word] face if you got a problem with us I got stacks and glocks for the hard rocks [bad word] I'm a black female in my twenties My dream is to rock a party on stage and get money [bad word] that, I can't do that without the mic in my hand I got plans, words is bond, I'm double banned I break it down and I freak it in my own way And love is gonna get you when your [bad word] out of pay ?Buddha out breaker? when the [bad word] pull the trigger And his job ??? [bad word] man I came to understand where [bad word] from, get the job done Want to see if the niggas don't want none Why is that when others are just as real as them? With the baggy pants and the timbalands But then again we got alot of mad dough so we got alot of friends I gotta put this [bad word] to an end Enemies is the worst policy Eyeing me, why keep trying me, huh? [bad word]