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[Erick Sermon] You know my style, you know my steelo (8X)

Verse One: Erick Sermon

I bring the ruckus for you brothers I jam like Smuckers
Don't udder because my style is buttah
The roughneck, green-eyed, funkdafied
For those girls who cry my style's worldwide (word em up)
I get Just-Ice, whenever I Bust This
Even P.E. Can Trust This
I Hollywood swing my shit to the basement
Leavin niggaz stunned like how OJ's case went (yeah)
The grand imperial, with mad material
Before you jump, into my flow yell GERONIM-OH
my God, I rock toward the right
Then I Set it Off, on the left just for spite
The E Double bring the brofunkadelcreeptic hahahHAHAHA
Ahahahaha
My style's incognito
I'm sharper than a razor blade dressed up in a black tuxedo
Word to Reggie Noble, and the Shaq
Forget Schwarzennegger, I'll be back
You know my steelo

[Erick Sermon] You know my style, you know my steelo (4X)

Verse Two: Redman

Coming straight from the sluggish part, of Newark, some niggaz
start
My styles act wild like Jurassic Park after dark
Tyranosaurus Rex blows the discotheque
I pose the threat, like an Arabian, blowin up your stadiums
My milky styles flows Canals like Panama
So get your camera, SNAP, swing back like Reggie Jax
Hoooaaa, HAH, nigga look up in the sky
It's a bird, f**k, I took the frame, that's my word
I put the Crypt Keeper in a sleeper, eureka here's the feature

got amnesia that I'm the ultimate funk
Pop the trunk, ALLRIGHTY THEN
My friend, bust the maneveur
How I Ace niggaz like Ventura
My style's water like Evian, that's why you Wonder like
Stevie and how I get wreck with Erick Sermon and
Shaq-Diesel and, I'm comin down with the funk
Punks, that's how we go, you know my style
You know my steelo

[Erick Sermon] You know my style, you know my steelo (4X)

Verse Three: Shaquille O'Neal

Tall TWISM, afro-centric Asian, half-man half-amazin
My skill be blazin, six million ways in to die
Grab this mic like Pryor
Burn baby burn baby burn, like Andre Rison house on fire
Follow me forth, follow me back
Shaq's Illegal, watch me Get Busy on this track
Yo I Gets Busy, packs more Speed than K. Reeves
You best believe, my loot's stacked up like a RuPaul weave
Punks jump up to get plastered
Respect to Wu-Tang and that OL DIRTY BASTARD
A lot of hoopers, tryin to play ball
TIM-BER!! They're all gonna fall cuz
The world is mine, all mine
Quick to treat between the line even Ray Charles ain't that
blind
Pass me a Pepsi, forget that freakish Snapple
MC talkin head then I will smash him with the alley apple
Erick Sermon, Redman, Shaq
Three macks, you look for somethin wack you get smacked
Boom-pow-ping, da-ping-pat
Shaq, is back in effect, so how's that

[Erick Sermon] You know my style, you know my steelo (8X)
[Erick Sermon] You know my style, you know my steelo (8X)      Verse One: Erick Sermon      I bring the ruckus for you brothers I jam like Smuckers   Don't udder because my style is buttah   The roughneck, green-eyed, funkdafied   For those girls who cry my style's worldwide (word em up)   I get Just-Ice, whenever I Bust This   Even P.E. Can Trust This   I Hollywood swing my shit to the basement   Leavin niggaz stunned like how OJ's case went (yeah)   The grand imperial, with mad material   Before you jump, into my flow yell GERONIM-OH   my God, I rock toward the right   Then I Set it Off, on the left just for spite   The E Double bring the brofunkadelcreeptic hahahHAHAHA   Ahahahaha   My style's incognito   I'm sharper than a razor blade dressed up in a black tuxedo   Word to Reggie Noble, and the Shaq   Forget Schwarzennegger, I'll be back   You know my steelo      [Erick Sermon] You know my style, you know my steelo (4X)      Verse Two: Redman      Coming straight from the sluggish part, of Newark, some niggaz   start   My styles act wild like Jurassic Park after dark   Tyranosaurus Rex blows the discotheque   I pose the threat, like an Arabian, blowin up your stadiums   My milky styles flows Canals like Panama   So get your camera, SNAP, swing back like Reggie Jax   Hoooaaa, HAH, nigga look up in the sky   It's a bird, f**k, I took the frame, that's my word   I put the Crypt Keeper in a sleeper, eureka here's the feature      got amnesia that I'm the ultimate funk   Pop the trunk, ALLRIGHTY THEN   My friend, bust the maneveur   How I Ace niggaz like Ventura   My style's water like Evian, that's why you Wonder like   Stevie and how I get wreck with Erick Sermon and   Shaq-Diesel and, I'm comin down with the funk   Punks, that's how we go, you know my style   You know my steelo      [Erick Sermon] You know my style, you know my steelo (4X)      Verse Three: Shaquille O'Neal      Tall TWISM, afro-centric Asian, half-man half-amazin   My skill be blazin, six million ways in to die   Grab this mic like Pryor   Burn baby burn baby burn, like Andre Rison house on fire   Follow me forth, follow me back   Shaq's Illegal, watch me Get Busy on this track   Yo I Gets Busy, packs more Speed than K. Reeves   You best believe, my loot's stacked up like a RuPaul weave   Punks jump up to get plastered   Respect to Wu-Tang and that OL DIRTY BASTARD   A lot of hoopers, tryin to play ball   TIM-BER!! They're all gonna fall cuz   The world is mine, all mine   Quick to treat between the line even Ray Charles ain't that   blind   Pass me a Pepsi, forget that freakish Snapple   MC talkin head then I will smash him with the alley apple   Erick Sermon, Redman, Shaq   Three macks, you look for somethin wack you get smacked   Boom-pow-ping, da-ping-pat   Shaq, is back in effect, so how's that      [Erick Sermon] You know my style, you know my steelo (8X)