Like My Style (feat. Tony Yayo)

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I know you like my style (Uh-huh)

You like how I break it down (Uh-huh)

I know you like my style (Uh-huh)

You like how I break it down

I know you like my style (Uh-huh)

You like how I break it down

Wanna get rich? I'll show you how

Wanna get rich? I'll show you how

On your mark, get set, let's go, switch the flow

Teach you how to turn **** into dough

The original Don Dada, nobody bomb harder

Ya heard what I said, boy, I'm hot, I'm hot

The hood rats, they say, "He so crazy"

The snitches, they say, "He tried to ****"

Well, that's what you get for tryin' to play me

The aftermath of my wrath is so shady

No matter how hard you try, you can't stop it (Stop it)

I catch a stunt in the Bentley Coupe cockpit (Cockpit)

If you a pimp, why your **** stay outta pocket?

Front and find out how my **** **** hit

50, you need some help?

Chill, Yayo, I got this

See, where I'm from, man, the D's trying to knock us

They swear to God that it's me sellin' the ****

Man, I ain't give them little **** no product

I know you like my style (Uh-huh)

But how much do you like my style? (Uh-huh)

You like how I break it down (Uh-huh)

Wanna get rich? I'll show you how (Uh-huh)

I know you like my style (Uh-huh)

But how much do you like my style? (Uh-huh)

You like how I break it down (Uh-huh)

Wanna get rich, I'll show you how (Uh-huh)

The birds, they say I got a way with words

I be like, "Baby girl, I like them curves"

If you're not busy tonight, then we can swerve

I'ma bachelor, baby, **** what you heard

From the telly in ten minutes, I'll make you a believer

Tongue touch ya, I'll have you shakin' like you're havin' a seizure

I make hits about what I do in my leisure

G-Unit Gang, can't another clique out there see us

**** lip sync the lyrics 'cause they wanna be us

Groupie **** from the hood, they be tryin' to G us

Try to holler at the kid e'ry time they see us

Girlfriend, quit pretendin' I'm the **** you love

When I ain't got to say nothing, you know that I'm thuggin'

Put my hands on that **** and you say that I'm buggin'

We family, baby, kissin' cousins

Now look what the riff raff done drug in

For the cheese, my degrees is hotter than your oven

I'm a New Yorker but I sound Southern

And we sip D.P. till the Don stop bubblin'

After we play, okay, go to your husband

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I know you like my style (Uh-huh)

But how much do you like my style? (Uh-huh)

You like how I break it down (Uh-huh)

Wanna get rich? I'll show you how (Uh-huh)

I know you like my style (Uh-huh)

But how much do you like my style? (Uh-huh)

You like how I break it down (Uh-huh)

Wanna get rich? I'll show you how (Uh-huh)

Em said you gon' like my style

Dre said you gon' like my style

I said you gon' like my style (Uh-huh)

You gon' like how I break it down

You're not really, really, ready, ready

The drama'll have your **** in trauma, boy

You're not really, really, ready, ready

My **** open and then I gets to poking

You're not really, really, ready, ready

You're not really, really, ready, ready

You think you're ready? You're not, you're not

Really, really, ready, ready