We On The Game
Chorus- On the road to maintain sum pepo keep it insane,
It' s a shame how they came there so lame
- We On The Game
Rolling on the same plan my own name
Gotta take all I claim n' keep searching for the fame
- We On The Game
Verse 1
- When I get up on the mic, I be kickin' it n' keepin' it tight
So don' t worry bout a thing, everything is alright
Despite what critics say, I' m gonna do it my way
I run the day n' it' s gonna be my play
I stack the tray n' I' m serving all the ladies
And holding up cars from Golfs to Mercedes
Throw in sum beamers to piss off the sceamers
You can' t play ball n' you' ll always be dreamers
- (So what you wanna do, wanna start shit
I' ll break you down, a bit for bit
Ain' t got no time for losers, air abusers
And your excuses only make you sound useless
Only make a brother like me rhyme more profusely
Only makes me wanna score more than I usually
Coming at you with anger and scorn
Make you wish Styles MC had never been born)
Chorus- x 2
Verse 2
- So, now it' s Styles MC, hope you got yourself a plan
In this world your either a critic or a fan
But be warned, there' s nothing killin' this man to try is silly my man
That' s why my next trip' s gonna be to Afghanistan
I' m so slick, that' s how I drop it for all my fans
Making mad tunes is like my only stance
On a mission to make the girls jump and prance
Going against the beat, you don' t stand a chance
- Your sound system' s pants and the girls can' t dance
And thats why everybody' s listening to Trance
But see my flow is dynamite kid outta sight
Bringing crazy Styles from the left to the right
Of the globe, my flow flashes bright like a strode
Causing epileptic fits you' ve been told
with incredible side step you' ve been sold
Unstoppable the swing you' ve been bowled
Chorus- x 2
Verse 3
- You can say I let this rap thing get the best of me
I guess that it' s all been a part of my destiny
Letting express all my beliefs and my feelings
Now knowledge just slips out my mouth like banana peelings
Raisin' the roof and breaking many ceilings
It' s all fun to me I love the wheelings and dealings
From the day I got on stage, (man) I gotta get a tour
started drinkin the night before tryna even up the score
- (Got all dressed up for Styles to hit the Ball
Sent electricty from the floors to the walls
Could have sworn I saw a chinese man pack his stores
I couldn' t even hear myself rap over applause
So I kept writing but haters just keep on biting
With their piracy inciting but that' s nothing exciting
What' s next football hooliganism and rioting
They probably think that' ll slow down my good living)
Chorus- x 2
How We Rock it
How we clock it
Non stop it, Boiiiiii.