Lirik Lagu You Know My Style - Nas
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[Verse 1: Nas]Cup'a Hen', cup'a Goose, cup'a Cris'White chain, colored watch on the wristSwitch lanes in monster whips, ambienceSpecially dressed, guess who? -- Nas, it's obviousStep to bars, we just ordered dark liquorsClear liquors, y'all niggaz are s-e-xYes we get respected, eclectic messagesLeft our brains, get into a female's estrogenShe feels electric, her breasts she touchin' themWet 'tween the legs from this thug seductionN-a-s, then they ass, over-spank itWhisperin' she loves intelligent gangstasCall fatties 'bubbles', call head 'skull'Before I get either I need some Red BullShe'll scream as I pushed in her freezing cold poolWhen she piss she gon' bleed in the whole stoolThat's how much I wanna bang and touch her pretty thingWon't pluck no chicken wing, don't fuck with just anythingGotta come up, run up and get touched upSuicide, that's if you confront us
[Chorus I: Nas]Don't talk, just hold your breathBeen here a while, s'only one nigga leftAnd all'a y'all know my styleI spend dough but I still let it pile
Mama shake ya thingCoochie get wet while the bass beat bangYou put it on and on and on and onEverybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song
[Verse 2: Nas]Uh, from a boy to a kingLove to rock diamonds and fancy ringsI'm a thoroughbred, real heavy mangI'm fuckin' something tonight that's on everythingFellas who beat bodies with meKidnappers and stick-up kids, they all poli' with mePop bottles with me, button-up shirts and throwbacksThose cats only roll when I'm in the cityAnd the dance floor is disgustin'Move your waistline to the basic percussionI'm that, cool laid-back don who won't say nuttin'And laugh when a nigga start frontin'
[Chorus II: Nas]And all'a y'all know my styleI spend dough but I still let it pileMama shake ya thingCoochie get wet while the bass beat bang
You put it on and on and on and onEverybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song
Bass beat bang [2X]Everybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song
[Verse 3: Nas]Rock Tims, rock Chucks, rock BapesI like eyes, pretty lips, fly faceFirst you said you would spread for me in an instantSee me with the next chick, now you act differentPower of the stick shift, now I embarrass herPlay your position, you're way outta characterDo the knowledge, graduated hood college with honorsPay homage to Nas, Dickies and ConverseOn her eyes shades in the nighttime regardlessThe army's so thick you can't harm us
[Chorus III: Nas]And all'a y'all know my styleI spend dough but I still let it pile
Mama shake ya thingCoochie get wet while the bass beat bangYou put it on and on and on and onEverybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song
[Chorus I: Nas]Don't talk, just hold your breathBeen here a while, s'only one nigga leftAnd all'a y'all know my styleI spend dough but I still let it pile
Mama shake ya thingCoochie get wet while the bass beat bangYou put it on and on and on and onEverybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song
[Verse 2: Nas]Uh, from a boy to a kingLove to rock diamonds and fancy ringsI'm a thoroughbred, real heavy mangI'm fuckin' something tonight that's on everythingFellas who beat bodies with meKidnappers and stick-up kids, they all poli' with mePop bottles with me, button-up shirts and throwbacksThose cats only roll when I'm in the cityAnd the dance floor is disgustin'Move your waistline to the basic percussionI'm that, cool laid-back don who won't say nuttin'And laugh when a nigga start frontin'
[Chorus II: Nas]And all'a y'all know my styleI spend dough but I still let it pileMama shake ya thingCoochie get wet while the bass beat bang
You put it on and on and on and onEverybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song
Bass beat bang [2X]Everybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song
[Verse 3: Nas]Rock Tims, rock Chucks, rock BapesI like eyes, pretty lips, fly faceFirst you said you would spread for me in an instantSee me with the next chick, now you act differentPower of the stick shift, now I embarrass herPlay your position, you're way outta characterDo the knowledge, graduated hood college with honorsPay homage to Nas, Dickies and ConverseOn her eyes shades in the nighttime regardlessThe army's so thick you can't harm us
[Chorus III: Nas]And all'a y'all know my styleI spend dough but I still let it pile
Mama shake ya thingCoochie get wet while the bass beat bangYou put it on and on and on and onEverybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song
