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Huh! I'm like huh huh! Huh! I'm like huh huh! Hey yo first things first It's time to shake ground in the eighth round Box battle & break down From the beat & the wild tone, jump in the cyclone S-T-Y-L-E-S, yes I know Red beam, maxime Pack red beam Put 'em up, You plucked a bad seed Off the wall spitting, in the gorilla tag-team What's up now? jump down, stuff they can't breathe Yo! you know the routine, the demon effect Please, don't step, you wanna be one of my pet peeves The more beef the better, Sound strange but you all wanna creep together OK? in the club what a cheesy sweater Why not, we got so much street credit, the rookie police let us Now that's foolish, cuz we don't act sweet Cuz I can run 10 laps in a track meet Keep it moving it's on now Making it punk rile Shaking the funk rile Rip it apart style Fakin' the funk pal Dunk watch the punk What now, watch your battleship get sunk down Click(click), pow(pow), nine(nine) thou(thou), what? Just what I thought, what's up now? Click(click), pow(pow), nine(nine) thou(thou), what? Just what I thought, what's up now? Huh! I'm like huh huh! Hold it down, never give in Styles having your limbs Or weather you want it to end Dirty m'again, I burn him again 05 serving them sins Or 30 your friends get knocked out, turbuline wind Hoped'd out, what you want, take a look at my grin I'm a fish you can tell by the flippers & fin's C'mon, Yo! I got a wack style Taking the offspring & joke with 'em The distorted guitar stream Who am I? russian roulette, komoti Cruising your bed, how to make Quebec in July Area 51, stereo, vibe, gun live Here we go, S-O-B, drop some We're the kids in the hall, with the new lactate Blast from both angles, a boondock saint So, get up get up and let the sound hit ya Snap this audio-style picture uh! Keep it moving it's on now Making it punk rile Shaking the funk rile Rip it apart style Fakin' the funk pal Dunk watch the punk What now, watch your battleship get sunk down Click(click), pow(pow), nine(nine) thou(thou), what? Just what I thought, what's up now? Click(click), pow(pow), nine(nine) thou(thou), what? Just what I thought, what's up now? Huh! I'm like huh huh! Who the hell is splitting the belly of a shellfish In any your style playing the fell blitz Drilling your brain, like rap & video-games Feel the syringe able the styles gettin into your face Yo! what kind of stuff is he drawn Really it's styles, really you yo c'mon punk shove off You really gotta be gone, ripped out of your brain Tripped over your lip to dispossess S-O-B game What's with this chilling eating kibbles 'n bits There aint enough street talking the globe, I can't fix, Get it? I'm sick with it, when I spit the venom in it Drip's up in 'em in it; Get's the women in a Quick dilemma; We can settle it now, And I don't know who did it, but they said it was styles Click, pow, nine thou, what? just what I thought what's up now? Huh! I'm like huh huh! Huh! I'm like huh huh! Click, pow nine thou, what? just what I thought what's up now? I'm like Click, pow nine thou, What? just what I thought what's up now? I'm like huh!
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