Style

Album cover art for "Style" by Dialectrix & P.Smurf (AUS) & DJ 2Buck

Dialectrix & P.Smurf (AUS) & DJ 2Buck - Rap, Australia

Style

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Duration: 4:38

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[Intro: [?]] Yeah That's right, [?] Yo, my style is supreme and you gettin' crushed Yo, my style is supreme and you gettin' crushed Yeah, my style is supreme and you gettin' crushed Yes, my style is supreme and you gettin' crushed Yo, I'm stylin' I'm stylin' on you You're fuckin' fake And your stylin' ain't true, yeah [Verse 1: Dialectrix] [?] I've got to say it, I'm a boss, yeah, yo, I run the shop You come across stupid like hipsters with muffin tops Little dummy jocks see 'em all run their mouth And when they do it's no surprise like Ian Thorpe coming out I'm Joe Galuvao 'cause I'm behind the props You think that style you got is fly but I just write it off So what's this (fashion?) that you're bragging about? You think you're swaggin' on some tight shit, my jeans bagging you out Rich kiddies use their parent's credit card and banking account To try to match the charisma of what I have in my sound And it is clear we are here and appear Re-arranging style to give our scene a re-up I proceed to redirect a teeny trend to be a leader Standing on my own two to burn like gonorrhoea Your heart is in to stay true, that's laughable, go pay dues I'm marvellous with art and it's remarkable like Case 2 with [Chorus: [?]] Style idol, our style be wild We don't give a damn and claim all of your titles We're reppin' style that's extra nice And we're flossin' on you fools who think ya game's tight Style idol, our style be wild We don't give a damn and claim all of your titles We're reppin' style that's extra nice And we're flossin' on you fools who think ya game's tight [Verse 2: 2Buck] Yeah, the iII collaborate calibrate the track at accurate I kill tracks while you only take a stab at it Brain snap way back when in the bassinet Now cantankerous vinyl like an anchor hold it Sink quick like Reggie Miller done the Knicks Lick a shot (goddamn) rappers looking like they're hologram All your holla and your squalor jam yuck, Mr What the deal double dollar man Buck (man Buck) And I'm a scholar of the cut Not a follower of pre-written politicin', nup You know the drilly, keeps it rugged and deluxe And all you sucker ducks silly get chucked from off the mini bus Ridiculous the way the five panel capped up Eighty-seven max rap classic like a black tux (And that's Buck) Chuck a 2 in front of it Dropping twenty at the hoop for the motherfucking fun of it [Chorus: [?]] Style idol, our style be wild We don't give a damn and claim all of your titles We're reppin' style that's extra nice And we're flossin' on you fools who think ya game's tight Style idol, our style be wild We don't give a damn and claim all of your titles We're reppin' style that's extra nice And we're flossin' on you fools who think ya game's tight [Verse 3: P. Smurf] Flossin' clean white T's flicking beef stuck in my teeth Dirty as hell, yellow stained speech bustin' on beats Puffing the reef flying in on the micro— Phone, fashionably late on arrival See in side (inside?) my cycle, survival, ain't tryna be Michael Jackson Or sections out of the bible, I'm repping a sound that's tribal I reckon I found my style, perfecting my own flow Wanna check this weapon's a cerebellum? Step in the dojo Better make connections with dots, struck gold when the X marks it Don't fiend for the spotlight and not sold by the next bastard That's moulded on pop stars, shot holes in their chest target Stop holding your breath, soon they'll be rolling the red carpet From hard core to trendy (trendy) it's all the same If you mimicking something similar silicone suckers happily Stuck in a cylinder selling their simple soliloquies While I spit from the soul, the heart is my target, armed with artillery from a [Chorus: [?]] Style idol, our style be wild We don't give a damn and claim all of your titles We're reppin' style that's extra nice And we're flossin' on you fools who think ya game's tight Style idol, our style be wild We don't give a damn and claim all of your titles We're reppin' style that's extra nice And we're flossin' on you fools who think ya game's tight [Outro: [?]] I rep a mad style Mad style I rep a mad style Mad style I gots that mad style Mad style

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Credits

Writers
  • P.Smurf (AUS)
  • Dialectrix
  • DJ 2Buck