U Like My Style (Remix)

Lyrics

Shortie No Mass - "U Like My Style Remix" [Emcee(s): Shortie No Mass] [Producer(s): Da Beatminerz (DJ Evil Dee and Mr. Walt)] [Verse 1: Shortie No Mass] I'm never holding back 'cause Life, I like to live it. Give me props on the style plus The high octave. I give my thanks, yup, plus you used To come to all the shows to hear me rip it "In the Woods," you dug The style, I got the goods. Couldn't figure out why you had To wait a bit. Now it's my time, I hit you with The 4'11" shit. You bit your tongue some odd years ago Now you're on my confidence, sensing all along you love The way that I convince. Time and time, you love To hear a odd hook or two, said, "She was a looker but A tad bit better," sweater never not needed. Heed The words: I'm never, but you love me more 'cause I heard you dug My what? You dug my style [Hook: Shortie No Mass] (x4) You're nodding on and on to my song While checking for the skills 'cause you know you like My style [Verse 2: Shortie No Mass] I never told a lie, might Have twisted up the truth. Yup, I speak towards the youth, but, rather Anyone who's rocking. Beats are knocking 'cause My man Walt hooked me up lovely with the track backed Up with the ill verses. Common curses get My point across. No, I never front on you. Know I give You more and never give you less, got to do my best to let The stress not get to me, I'm caught up in the rhythm of the Ill funk. I got a million odd Ways to keep it lit, bitches talk big shit, man They're begging for a lick. Pick your pride up after I Commence to knock you down, sounds are getting wide and the lyrics Start to get open. No, I never front and that's My word, got to keep your faith in me—like I said "I'll never let you down," sounds'll get you open, make You get buckwild. Right now, I know I'm sure you dig The style (You dig the style) [Hook: Shortie No Mass] (x4) You're nodding on and on to my song While checking for the skills 'cause you know you like My style [Verse 3: Shortie No Mass] I'd like to give my thanks to those who gave A hard way to go even though I do my best to keep It real and rather humble, and, no, I won't mumble when I flip it. I'll rip it with the best and turn the stress into Positive energy. I give my thanks to those Who can't stand the thought of me. See, you keep me pressed with Intent to get better like, "Never let her," or let Me get too hype. The mic just sounds much better with My dialect. I hum along to a tune I conjured Up in my head, said, "Follow me now." I do My best to keep it real. Still, you couldn't understand why I sounded quite hype, quite right like your livest Male emcee. I be 4'11" high. My See, you've been impressed. I guess now you want to say you had My back all along. Sing along to the song, keep it On for, like, miles. Don't front 'cause I'm sure you like My style [Hook: Shortie No Mass] (x4) You're nodding on and on to my song While checking for the skills 'cause you know you like My style