Testi:
Banda New Style

re never in I know I never had the style or dash of Errol Flynn But I loved you I'm doing really well I'm as happy as a lark I got a new apartment It

what What a girl want, What a girl need A fuckin' job and a brand new hair weave What a girl want, What a girl need A fuckin' job and a brand new...

like a statue Brand new clothes too close, I'm at you Bad News Bear, all you squares too late now The Godfather said it best, pay style Not a little

killed, quick with the skills Intact, ill with raps, buildin facts to fill gaps react, tap into your internet and patch into my steez or my style, niggaz

. Truth be told. Not from the new or the old I'm from the now watch me while I make your whole crew explode Super nova style. Hold your pin to the mat

time to a late night rap show Here, the same old, same old And that's on your, new single Your product, is a product, of no productivity Can ya, see G? You kick a wack style

drugs Bottle in my bag Let's have some fun Diamond on my neck So you know I'm fresh Got a brand new car With a brand new check Rims be shining Girls

band Throw fits then pitch from hammers blow lungs up Before Onyx was telling me to throw them guns up My style was sick and homeless freezing and stuck

and the kids you beat up on, it's not about who's been here and for how long, since when did style and social status decide whether you can like a band