my style black eyed peas

Lord have Mercy[7x]

[Chorus]

I know that you like my style [2x]
You came here to turn you out
Everybody in the place get wild
I know you like my style[2x]
YOu gotta drop it on your ass right now
So everybody in the place get wild
[so what you sayin]
Whats up Whats up with you girl[2x]
Whats up Whats up with you boy [2x]

Don’t jock, don’t jock, baby don’t jock me
I drop the hotness, baby watch me
You can’t, you can’t, no you can’t stop me
‘Cuz I’m a champ on the rap like rocky
And when I spit it trying out at Z rocks me
Got my style trademark with the copy
Rights, you know my style is not chip
Right, so don’t cock-block me
You like my style when I’m whiling out with my gang
And I gain my fame from doing my damn thing
On a mike and I turn the stage like propane
And I bang them thangs like a love em man

[Chorus]

Our style lined up when we team up
JT and BEP sold the scene up
Cali to Tennessee and in between ’em
We the hottest in the biz turn our beat up
We be rolling four Hummers and a bimma [in a bimma]
With sunset off the chi cantina [cantina]
Stepped out looking fresh and clean-ah
Paparazzi put me in any magazine-ah
I got eight million ways to rockin’ like this
And ain’t nobody drop their styles like this [this]
I’ma give it to you like that and like this
And my momma always told me ‘My baby’s a genius’

[Chorus]

Te gusta mi estilo [estilo]
Dile a tu tia y tu tio [tio]
AH

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