INSPECTAH DECK - My Style lyrics

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[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]

My style, sick as the plague

Hold ya head, like I'm trimmin' ya fade

Now witness the raid, Rebellion, spittin' them blades

That'll tear ya "Face/Off" like Nicolas Cage

In the brick maze, ain't slept in six days

Trippin' off a spliff of haze, rollin' trip trays

I need, one followed by zero, he's some kinda hero

Analyze This, like DeNiro

[Inspectah Deck:]

I'm not the man, I'm just one of the men

You don't wanna cross me, I'm like a hundred & ten

Truck Turner burning the steel, child style working the mill

Like I still kill, serving them crill

Can't stop til I'm splurging a mill', gorilla lurk in the field

With my lean on, swerving my wills

Full time with the grind, like nine on the limb

Lone Ranger, so I don't conspire with them

Got men that'll fire the sem', see me sliding with the diamond

Like four or five of them, inside the Benz

It's the, main event when searched and through

Old timers recognize, with the young kids too

Damn right, I'm still 1-6-Ooh

Young G out to get his due, you can't fit his shoe

In the hood like graph' on the wall, snatchin' it all

Niggaz hate me, I'm just, having a ball

Yeah y'all, still hang in the halls, or macking them broad

Or at the fiend house, bagging a raw

And I'm alright, sending y'all a kite

Boss tight with the mic, y'all call it a night

It's the, gener-al, keep backin' them off

Backin' more, throw it down like Shaq in the fourth

You a cartoon in back of The Source, I clap off

And the, strongest quake couldn't match the force

Disrespect me, the eagles'll squeeze, my peoples is G's

Who put the work in and breeze in the D's

Keep several TV's in the V's, now wise men speak in degrees

Had you leaking with ease, fools

[Chorus]