You Know My Style CZARFACE (Ft. Nems)

[Chorus]
You know my style, so we in here (yeah yeah)
You know my style, so we in here (yeah yeah)
You know my style, so we in here (yeah yeah)
You know my style, so we in here (yeah yeah)
You know my style...

[Verse 1: Inspectah Deck]
I'm hitting, like David Banner swinging Thor hammer
She like 'em rich I jump out the bamma still bag her
Still savage, silk fabrics young Shaq with the magic
Illmatic peel your cabbage turn the story real tragic
On my M. Night Shyamalan, legend of the octagon
I'm locked on, now they can't eat like it's Ramadan
Been Through the Fire with Chaka Kahn
I wrote this on a hot block with men down pinned down and choppers drawn
Dudes suck, who what? You do what?
How I'm cooking on the go, I could sell it on a food truck
Taking 'em to class like I'm driving a school bus
You think I brough the crib upstairs the way I'm moving up
Junkies shoot it up, this is brain numbing
Hip-hop was in a dry spell, here's the heavy rain coming
Big game hunting I'm praying somebody say something
If I had to do it again, I wouldn't change nothing

[Chorus]
You know my style, so we in here (yeah yeah)
You know my style, so we in here (yeah yeah)
You know my style, so we in here (yeah yeah)
You know my style, so...