One Dae - Style lyrics

rate me

My style is A wall,

Vietnam jungle op

I dread locks and

Looking shots at your bumble clock

I hate chains,

Except the ones your big brother got

... look like the ones that the pharaoh got

Always dub, see

He show me love, he was a G.

We rock these furrs in July

Young and fuzzy, jizzy

Because the fazzy diss me

Looking like a minnie Tyson

Maybe the time you choked them out

You was the crazy typing

C'mon, Minz, man, you think I forget?

You bust a pearl handle sket

It felt as good as it gets

Your boy dipped it in the cup

But it was better than sex

I'm doing all the same shit right now

I did it back then

You smack Jose and ask me for my blade

That was some cool shit, like lemonade in the shade

Yo, my style is like a vial of crack

Lights! The fuck is this?

Try me and you keep comin' back

My style is like playing with matches

Running with scissors

Better yet, playing in traffic

Goddamn, Ve, my balls is classic

Hey, what can I say?

I'm like a star, I'm flashin'

I'm a real red man

So it's time for action

Act swingin', leave you with your head as a fraction

One day, call me OD fo' sure

Got the raw blow flow

You OD, you snore

The way I put it down, they say

Dae, you so good at

Shot the shit ut and why

Like a man whole cover

Shot the shit ut the world

Like the man is no other

Mohamed Ali

That's Jihad with the capital G to a g

Had to throw them duchess away

So now my style is like lighting up the chalice

Everytime I blaze