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Styles of Beyond - Nine Thou (Superstars Remix)

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Uploaded by on Oct 14, 2007

Styles of Beyond - Nine Thou. (superstars remix)
Lyrics (not entirely correct :L)

Verse 1:
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
Give the rap phene vaccine
packed red beam
Put 'em up, what the ****
You plucked a bad seed
Off the wall spitting, n***a we're in the tag-team
What's up now? jump down, stuff they cant breathe
Yo! you kno the routine, the demon effect
Please, dont step, you wanna be one of my pet peeve's
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 bull-ish, cuz we dont act sweet
Cuz i can run 10 laps in a track meet
Chorus:
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, pow, nine thou, what?
Just what i thought, what's up now?
Verse 2:
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
Punk'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
Pivot the offspring and joke with 'em
With a distorted gist off string
Who am i? Rushin' what leg? who and Tak?
Pushin' your bed hotter than Quebec in July
Area 51 stereo, vibe, gun live
Here we go, west soldiers, we drop some
We're the kids in the hall, with the new lactate
Blast from both angles, a bulldog saint
So, get up get up & let the sound hit ya
Snap it's already ya style picture, uh
(REPEAT CHORUS)
Verse 3:
Who the hell wear splittin' the belly up on a shellfish
Shinnin' in your style playin' the fell blitz
Drillin' your brain, like rap and video games
Feel the seringe for the styles that stickin' in your brain
Yo! what kind of stuff is he on
Really its styles, c'mon punk shove off
You really gotta be gone, ripped out of your brain
Script over your lip to dispossess your ... game
What's with this ... me kibbles n bits
We're in the street ... the globe i can't fix
Get it? i'm sick with it, when i spit the venom
& it drip's up in 'em & it get's the women in a quick dilemma
We can settle it now, & i don't kno who did it but they said it was styles
(repeat chorus)
Click, pow, nine thou, what? just what i thought what's up now (x2)

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  • damn this song is awsome

  • That game is legend bro

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  • NeedForSpeed MostWanted<3

  • Thumbs up and listen this song in 2012!

  • Hip-hop + alternative rock, amazing mix.. doing this with my band at the moment.

  • Cock, I Like Cock HAHAHA xD

  • Haha I'm playing the old nfs game that this is in right now! I've been playing it for like 4 years! I'm probably the only person who plays and free roam and tries to drive good and follows the speed limit! CD

  • There's so many ALMOST swear words and stuff in here. To think i loved this song at the age of 7 haha :D

  • Thumbs up for all who played NFS MW with lamborgini :)

    

  • I want destroy the Donutstore once again :D!

  • nice sng

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