Nine Thou (Grant Mohrman Superstars Remix)

Huh!

I'm like huh huh!

Huh!

I'm like huh huh!

Hey yo first things first

It's time to shake ground in the eighth round

Box battle & break down

From the beat & the wild tone, jump in the cyclone

S-T-Y-L-E-S, yes I know

Red beam, maxime

Pack red beam

Put 'em up, You plucked a bad seed

Off the wall spitting, in the gorilla tag-team

What's up now? jump down, stuff they can't breathe

Yo! you know the routine, the demon effect

Please, don't step, you wanna be one of my pet peeves

The more beef the better,

sound strange but you all wanna creep together

OK? in the club what a cheesy sweater

Why not, we got so much street credit, the rookie police let us

Now that's foolish, cuz we don't act sweet

Cuz I can run 10 laps in a track meet

Keep it moving it's on now

Making it punk rile

Shaking the funk rile

Rip it apart style

Fakin' the funk pal

Dunk watch the punk

What now, watch your battleship get sunk down

Click(click), pow(pow), nine(nine) thou(thou), what?

Just what I thought, what's up now?

Click(click), pow(pow), nine(nine) thou(thou), what?

Just what I thought, what's up now? Huh!

I'm like huh huh!

Hold it down, never give in

Styles having your limbs

Or weather you want it to end

Dirty m'again, I burn him again

05 serving them sins

Or 30 your friends get knocked out, turbuline wind

Hoped'd out, what you want, take a look at my grin

I'm a fish you can tell by the flippers & fin's C'mon,

Yo! I got a wack style

Taking the offspring & joke with 'em

The distorted guitar stream

Who am I? russian roulette, komoti

Cruising your bed, how to make Quebec in July

Area 51, stereo, vibe, gun live

Here we go, S-O-B, drop some

We're the kids in the hall, with the new lactate

Blast from both angles, a boondock saint

So, get up get up and let the sound hit ya

Snap this audio-style picture uh!

Keep it moving it's on now

Making it punk rile

Shaking the funk rile

Rip it apart style

Fakin' the funk pal

Dunk watch the punk

What now, watch your battleship get sunk down

Click(click), pow(pow), nine(nine) thou(thou), what?

Just what I thought, what's up now?

Click(click), pow(pow), nine(nine) thou(thou), what?

Just what I thought, what's up now?

Huh!

I'm like huh huh!

Who the hell is splitting the belly of a shellfish

In any your style playing the fell blitz

Drilling your brain, like rap & video-games

Feel the syringe able the styles gettin into your face

Yo! what kind of stuff is he drawn

Really it's styles, really you yo c'mon punk shove off

You really gotta be gone, ripped out of your brain

Tripped over your lip to dispossess S-O-B game

What's with this chilling eating kibbles 'n bits

There aint enough street talking the globe, I can't fix, Get it?

I'm sick with it, when I spit the venom in it

Drip's up in 'em in it; Get's the women in a

quick dilemma; We can settle it now,

And I don't know who did it, but they said it was styles

Click, pow, nine thou, what? just what I thought what's up now?

Huh!

I'm like huh huh!

Huh!

I'm like huh huh!

Click, pow nine thou, what? just what I thought what's up now?

I'm like Click, pow nine thou,

what? just what I thought what's up now?

I'm like huh!