MY STYLE-DJ PREMIER REMIX

Yeah Yeah Yeah new twist tool Let's move out now Trust me Trust me Let's move out now Let's move out now You make me say Lord, have mercy You make me say Lord, have mercy You make me say Lord, have mercy You make me say Lord, have mercy You make me say Lord, have mercy You make me say Lord, have mercy You make me say Lord, have mercy I know that you like my style I know that you like my style We get we're about to turn it out Everybody in the place get wild Cause I know that you like my style Cause I know that you like my style Drop, drop it on your ass right now Everybody in the place get wild (So what you sayin?) What's up, what's up with you girl What's up, what's up with you girl What's up, what's up with you boy What's up, what's up with you boy Don't jock, don't jock, baby don't jock We drop the hotness, just watch You can't, you can't, no you can't stop You're addicted to the rap like rocks And I wanna spit it nigga don't xerox Come star trademark with the copy rights Yeah, you know my style is naughty Right, so tell your girl don't cock-block aight? I got a reputation of doin' my thangs I cross the nation comin' with the bang-bangs Scoop dames with the BEP game Get on stage and burn like propane I know that you like my style I know that you like my style We get we're about to turn it out Everybody in the place get wild Cause I know that you like my style Cause I know that you like my style Drop, drop it on your ass right now Everybody in the place get wild (So what you sayin?) What's up, what's up with you girl What's up, what's up with you girl What's up, what's up with you boy What's up, what's up with you boy Our style lined up when we team up JT and BEP sold the scene up Cali to Tennessee and in between 'em We the hottest in the biz, turn the beat up We be rolling four Hummers and beamers With sunset off the chi cantina Stepped out looking fresh and clean-ah Paparazzi put me in any magazine-ah I got eight million ways to rockin' like this And ain't nobody drop their styles like this I'ma give it to you like that and like this And my momma always told me “My baby's a genius” I know that you like my style I know that you like my style We get we're about to turn it out Everybody in the place get wild Cause I know that you like my style Cause I know that you like my style Drop, drop it on your ass right now Everybody in the place get wild (So what you sayin?) What's up, what's up with you girl What's up, what's up with you girl What's up, what's up with you boy What's up, what's up with you boy Te gusta mi estilo (estilo) Dile a tu tia y tu tio (tio) Ahi viene Jimmy with the lingo (lingo) I like to keep my style on singo (singo) Baby you can call me mijo (mijo) I make you say “Hay Dios mio” Tu chocha es todo mio (Ay) I make it hot for you if it's frio It feels like something's heating up Premo on the big drum he's beatin' up Black Eyed Peas, there's no defeating us JT, he's rocking a beat with us That's my songs heatin' up, that soul they tryin' to say You can feel they heat just heatin' up You can feel from around the way And I know bet you like my style And I know bet you like my style And I know bet you like my style And I know bet you like my style And I know bet you like my style You bout to jump on the ass right now Yeah yeah yeah you like my style What's up, what's up with you girl What's up, what's up with you girl What's up, what's up with you boy What's up, what's up with you boy Check it out y'all New styles Premo Black Eyed Peas keep it dope Cool it out with the JT Yeah BEP to the infinity 06' yo The remix yo DJ Premier on the remix yo We renegotiate like that We renegotiate like that We renegotiate like that Some body pet a monkey on the back