50 Cent

50 Cent - Like My Style lyrics

50 cent:

(ahuh) I know you like my style

(ahuh) you like how I break it down

(ahuh) I know you like my style

(ahuh)you like how I break it down

I know you like my style

You like how I break it down

Wanna get rich I'll show you how

Wanna get rich, ill show you how

On your mark get set lets go

Switch the flow teach ya how to turn ya-yo into dough

The original dan-dadda

Nobody bomb hotta

You heard what I said boy I'm hot I'm hot!

You hoodrats, they say he's so crazy

Its not just they say he tried to spray me

But thats what you get for tryin' to play me

The aftermath on my back is soo shady!

No matter how you try you cant stop this

I ll catch you stuntin' relently crew cockpit

If you a pimp why your hoes stay out your pocket?

Fine find out how my p-40 glock is

Tony ya-yo: 50 you need some help?

50 cent: chill ya-yo I got this

So where I'm from and the b's tryin to knock us

I swear to God it's me sellin the choppa's

Man I ain't given them lil niggas no products

Chorus: I know you like my style

But how much do you like my style?

You liek how I break it down

You wanna get rich ill show you how

I know you like my style

But how much do you like my style?

You liek how I break it down

You wanna get rich ill show you how

50cent:

You birds they say I got a way with words

I'll be like baby girl I like them curves

If your not busy tonight then we can swirve

Im a batchler baby fuck what you heard!

Ima tell you in 10 minutes I'm makin you a believer

Tony touch will have you shakin like you haven a seizure

Ill makes hits about what I do on my leisure

G-unit gang cant a click out there see us

Niggas lipsynce the lyrics cause they wanna be us

Groupy hoes from the hood they be tryin to g us

Tryin to holla at the kid erytime they see us

Girlfriend quit pretendin I'm the nigga you love

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

Put my hands on that ass seein you say that I'm buggin

We family baby -kissin cousin's

Now look with the riff-raff done druggin

For the g's my degrees is hotta than your oven

I'ma new yorker but I sound southern

And we sip d p till the don stop buggin

After we play o.k. go to your husband

Chorus:

I know you like my style

But how much do you like my style?

You like how I break it down

You wanna get rich ill show you how

I know you like my style

But how much do you like my style?

You like how I break it down

You wanna get rich ill show you how

Em said your gunna like my style

Dre said your gunna like my style

I said you gunna like my style

You gunna like how I break it down

Tony ya-yo:

(your not really ready) the drama will have ya ass in trama boyy!

(your not really ready) my knife flip open and I gets ta poken

Your not really ready) them shows strart poppin them bodies start droppin

(your not really ready)

50 cent: you think your ready? your not

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