[Intro]
And you don't stop
(right)
You got Original Flavour
(right)
We bout to blow it up
(right)
I got a couple of friends with me
[Chorus]
Many styles, many styles
(You know we got)
Many styles, many styles
(You know we got)
Many styles, many styles
(You know we got)
Many styles, many styles
(You know we got)
[Verse 1]
16 bars of death, here comes a bad Mother F
Don't say another (shh!)
Don't take another
Mic check
One, One, checky two
What's this? The old switcharoo, huh!
These nigga's are nice, these nigga's are nice, so nice
I had to say it twice, twiggy twice
Better jet, nothing can stop the collision
I seen it first with my bionic vision
In 93 I'm rough rugged and real
Just look at the grill, run for the hills this is not a drill
Moving, moving on, out of control
Rap's in my soul
Brr, I feel cold
Yo I break it down, I break the sound down to the underground
Now how that sound?
Yo , I'm totally awesome, somebody get me off them
Too late, we lost him
And you don't stop
(right)
You got Original Flavour
(right)
We bout to blow it up
(right)
I got a couple of friends with me
[Chorus]
Many styles, many styles
(You know we got)
Many styles, many styles
(You know we got)
Many styles, many styles
(You know we got)
Many styles, many styles
(You know we got)
[Verse 1]
16 bars of death, here comes a bad Mother F
Don't say another (shh!)
Don't take another
Mic check
One, One, checky two
What's this? The old switcharoo, huh!
These nigga's are nice, these nigga's are nice, so nice
I had to say it twice, twiggy twice
Better jet, nothing can stop the collision
I seen it first with my bionic vision
In 93 I'm rough rugged and real
Just look at the grill, run for the hills this is not a drill
Moving, moving on, out of control
Rap's in my soul
Brr, I feel cold
Yo I break it down, I break the sound down to the underground
Now how that sound?
Yo , I'm totally awesome, somebody get me off them
Too late, we lost him
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