Like My Style (feat. Tony Yayo (G-Unit))

(Uh huh) 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

Oh ya mark, get set, let's go, switch the flow

Teach ya how to turn yayo into doe

The original don dada nobody bomb harda

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

The hoodrats they say "He's so crazy"

The snitches they say "He tried to spray me"

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

The Aftermath and my rap is so SHADY

No matter how you try you can't stop it

I catch ya stuntin in the Bentley Coup Cockpit

If you a pimp why ya hoes stay outta pocket

Front and find out how my P-40 Glock hit

"50 you need some help" chill yayo I got this

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

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

Man I ain't give them lil niggas no product

(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) I know you like my style

(Uh huh) But how much do you like my syle

(Uh huh) You like how I break it down

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

The birds they say I got a way with words

I be like "baby girl I like them curves"

If ya not busy tonight then we can swerve

I'ma bachelor baby fuck what you heard

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

Tongue touch ya'll have ha shakin like you havin a seizure

I make hit's about what I do in my leisure

G-Unit gang, can't another clique out to see us

Niggas lip sync the lyrics 'cause they wanna be us

Groupie hoes from the hood they be tryin ta G us

Try ta holla at the kid, e'ery time they see us

Girlfriend quit pretending I'm the nigga ya love

And I ain't got to say nuttin you know that I'm thuggin

Put my hands on day ass and ya say I'm buggin

We family baby, kissin cousins

Now look wut the riff raff drug in

For the cheese my degrees is hotter then ya oven

I'ma New Yorker but I sound southern

Ang we sip DP till the Don stop bubblin

After we play, ok, got to ya husband

(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) I know you like my style

(Uh huh) But how much do you like my syle

(Uh huh) You like how I break it down

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

Em said you gone like my style

Dre said you gone like my syle

I said you gone like my style (Uh huh)

You gone like how I break it down

You're not really, really ready (ready)

The drama will have ya ass in trauma BOY!

You're not really, really ready (ready)

My knife flip open and then I gets to pokin

You're not really, really ready (ready)

Them shells start poppin and bodies get to droppin

You're not really, realy ready (ready)

You think ya ready, ya not (ya not)

Really really ready (ready)