Wildstyle lyrics

by

Quiet Man


1 Verse
I represent my style, Bidi-baba bidi-babo
Your soul is weak and you don't show it
Oh Oh oh
What the f*ck? You know my name and you won't regret, i don't give a sh*t
No pity, no respect
I'm on a roll again, i wanna see my clone
I would like to win and i will capture your zone
The army of my soldiers and the army of my enemies
The army is so serious and you are so curious
You're ready to die and I'm ready to win
You know my stress and you don't know my chess
Yes
My style is wild and you often underrate me
I hate your soul because you oftеn irritate me
You're brеakin my brain, i won't explain
You are powerless, You can feel your pain
Beware of the dog, you gotta jump like a frog
Welcome to my jungle, but i am so glad

Chorus
I got the Wildstyle, I got the Wildstyle, I got the wildstyle
I got the Wildstyle, I got the Wildstyle, I got the wildstyle

2 Verse
I don't believe you, show your glory
Don't mislead me, you can create your story
You often lie
Why why why why?
You have no doubt, i don't give a f*ck
Are you loyal? No
You think, You're a winner
You are so ruthless and i think, you're a sinner
Your lifestyle is dirty and you never confess
But my style is wild and i wanna confess
Ayooo
Nasty witch
You're such a crazy b*tch, You're such a lazy b*tch
Motherf*ckin' b*tch, You're like a dirty b*tch
You think, you are so rich
Oh No No No, Hey b*tch
Oh No No No
No liars, no foes, no strangers, no hoes
No chance and No choice, but everybody knows
No liars, no foes, no strangers, no hoes
No chance and No choice, but everybody knows
What?
Chorus
I got the Wildstyle, I got the Wildstyle, I got the wildstyle
I got the Wildstyle, I got the Wildstyle, I got the wildstyle
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