2 On Style

[Intro: DJ Big Ryde]

Yac for that one you get me

But H, hear what I'm saying cuz

I need you to switch it up you know

Cah you know you're the man with the flows

It's that new shit, STR8 MURKIN

[Verse 1: Giggs]

Yo yo what's up yo it's G here

They told me I'm not supposed to be here (why?)

Just because I might cock that machine there

A hard place and a rock man's between there (for real)

And niggas don't rock no fatigues here

Deep in Pecky you're not supposed to be here

Sheets locked down, we got lots of keys here

Might pop round and Pop Pop then leave there

Site them dudes that love watch but we here

Bare what's goods and what's nots to be fair

Lock man down you think them police care

Love chase man, you think them police fair (nah)

Oh look that's police there

Man keep calm and stash that [?]piece there

Or spin round that's fat bat Patrice there

That milkshake, that's fat cat Kelis there

What, what, what's the low down

Excuse me while I just wipe the throne down

Love that shit that's not supposed to go down

So old school like Michael and Motown

(Ummm!)

They love the way we rock

Quick, open up the lock, don't make me knock

Chicks looking man right now don't make me shot

I'm saying that I am, they say I'm not

Man claim to knew that gang, I'm saying what

You think you that bad, then take a shot

Man caught strap up up at 8 o'clock

Get clapped then you beg man to pay 'em off

I'm not supposed to be 'ere

Man was trappin' I chopped up the b-square

Air Force One's the top match the d-square

Yeah I bought guns and wrapped up a leaf here

Reel up press repeat here

Man's UK we ain't got Phillipe here

Round my way we ain't got to meet here

VIP you ain't got no seats here

RIP we wake up the beats here

Change that part and Saj press delete there

Take that back I got that receipt here

Man's too hot, it's sun, sand and beach here

(Uhh)

They love the way we uhh

Hahaha, get off me