Cramp Your Style - Breakestra

Everything I do gonna be funny New Player on the field so yield and get back To the wall Cause I'm playin ya all Like a game K-I-D is the name Some complain And they got a little fame And it's a shame For what its worth I'm down with earth Pourin it on like Ms. Butterworth Rich and thick Kinda quick not slow The rhymes I fit into flow All in a row, from the intro To the end so, ho Put down the microphone and go Step a side as I make room to bloom Any opposing goo gets placed in a tomb As soon as I grip the mic to get loose Don't dispute cuz ya got no juice Meanwhile I kick a rhyme from the pile Huh, As I Cramp your style (style... style) Cramp your style (Cramp your style... cramp your style) Get down on your knees and pray when I break you Down with a sound Comin down with a pound Or a bang If you can't hang with the slang That I exploit Comin straight from Detroit Rough without a doubt or a question Kid Rock here in the flesh And addressin and defining certain issues To diss you (he diss me.aheo) So wipe the tears from your eyes You cant hide so don't be surprised When I dismiss you from your throne And send you home As a Kid Rock clone Cause I can hold my own Like ya hold a milkbone Simple as this with a grip that won't quit So when I hit the skit That's it So don't come in face with the base And remember your just an imitation Don't get buckwhile In fact don't smile Cause I'll pull your file As I Cramp your style (style... style) Cramp your style (cramp your style... cramp your style) I'll claim the boundries of my domain Detroit... Detroit Fresh, I'm from the Midwest From MoTown... From MoTown I'm like steel or concrete yo cause I'm the hardest Down with a label known to be the largest Not bein modest don't even think of tryin to hang Cause yo Kid Rock rolls like a Stop O I roll thick I roll heavy D-Nice justs keeps the pace steady So get ready to feel the pain I'm Kid Rock drivin girls insane So listen rappers and get to the program Breakin ya down is the Kid rock slogan And any rapper who thinks about dissin You know what I'll say? I got a great big dick So anyone who can't adjust Gets rust And then bites the dust Be ready to walk a mile Cause I'll smack that Kool-Aid smile As I Cramp your style (style... style) Cramp your style (cramp your style... cramp your style)

St. Paul st. Paul Mmm These days man feel like a king Thank god for the blessings and the life mi livin Yo Cozier Dem shudda never let me in dem cyah take the heat See them run outta d kitchen dem nah stand the feat Who Time Nuh hear dem Yo Lion Lani Dirt Dem can't get mi focus Eyes on the prize and the Benz and the rovers Mommy house Pon the hill affi big like Gold Cup Some likkle boy take program dem a robot If one a dem call my name it's over Cramp dem pussy Trinidad pon mi shoulder Spain locked on like we viewing World Cup Like Ronaldo Pon d wing me just fly pass Walcott Fully 6⃣ dog d wild side ting done over Money up Na lie me nah wah this over Keep d blessing overflowing and hits running over Tell Hugh me gone Corporate Uptown take over Inna me own lane 10 a dem me take over And everybody done crown me the king aye! Jah say ah my time for win! Wen ah your time Nun a dem Cah dim ya light Man pray to the most high Ghetto youth man born fi shine Wen ah your time Some a yuh closest frens nah Like keep mi bible close And d 40 load Cuz I'm about to explode and tour the globe How much Ballon d'Or Messi win 6!!! 6 Ah d code wah do some ticks From d Lp to phase 3 Yuh know a one link Tell the Ghetto youths calm make money think! Cah powerful stupid in a dem ya time ya Na see d zozo pon some funny vibes But me momma prayer strong so me skip d line Pon d top me Na see Dem me musbe fvkin blind Slap in a new gear me call it nuclear How me style so addictive like weed In the air Uptown princess very long hair In love with the vibe say me dark night mare See dem a throw shots but nun nuh reach here Rinse d matic ina ya big dog face nah care From windy straight back to Bon air Wid d big ar no tec over here Wen ah your time Nun a dem Cah dim ya light man pray to the most high Ghetto youth man born fi shine Wen a ah your time Some a yuh closest frens nah Like keep mi bible close And d 40 load Cuz I'm about to explode and tour the globe ay ay Wah yuh think, allyuh cud ress up me Ah different science for allyuh

Rev it up! A wild child with a lot to prove I'm a sheddin' off the shame and the dead dead weight A live wire with a broken fuse We will never be the same but we're bound by fate Overturned and overrun From the depths to paradise Hope and roses on the guns Take me down to the afterlives Three times the power and three times the pain Three times the confidence Tear down the towers and fire up the flames We strive for providence Don't stop, build it up We are the energy Don't stop, show your style Don't stop, build it up It's electricity Don't stop, keep it wild A split soul with a bitter wound I'm a feather, I'm a fang, I'm a dark dark dream Become whole or become consumed With a shadow in my hands and a primal scream To erase the rational Draw the words out of the page To embrace the animal Let the beast out of the cage Three times the power and three times the pain Three times the confidence Tear down the towers and fire up the flames We strive for providence Don't stop, build it up We are the energy Don't stop, show your style Don't stop, build it up It's electricity Don't stop, keep it wild Rev it up! A firework in a glowing sky Through the hell and havoc stride A cool smirk and a smoking style Rev my engines up and ride Demon heart inside of me Got the style to make the grade Carve my name in ivory Devil tears upon the blades Three times the power and three times the pain Three times the confidence Tear down the towers and fire up the flames We strive for providence Don't stop, build it up We are the energy Don't stop, show your style Don't stop, build it up It's electricity Don't stop, keep it wild Three times the power and three times the pain Don't stop, show your style Tear down the towers and fire up the flames Don't stop, keep it wild