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B.K. Style

Released by Fabolous in 2003
From the Album: More Street Dreams Pt. 2 : The Mixtape |

This version of B.k. Style was released by Fabolous in 2003.

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Yea, Its bout to get real hard for these niggas to move man
Somebody get these niggas some wheelchairs or somethin

Goin to war is still a scary issue
But in my hood they train to kill wit every pistol
Like they military issue
Guess you a star if you sell a million every disc two
Catch a gun case and bounce and still they’ll barely frisk you
Cuz, I proved I move the retail
Make the smoothest grooves wit female
And I remove the rules on V12’s
You aint never seen it move this smooth on sprewell’s
I’m a hustler, you just a middle man to me
The way I pass the rock could make Jason Kidd a fan of me
Just cop one joint, I’m a one point somethin
Still I’ll have you at gunpoint, with one joint dumpin
So watch what you say to them crackers
Ill put a couple G’s on yer head like you play for the Packers
I’m rap’s Labron James, I quickly see baskets
These scrubs wouldn’t make it to the Mickey-D’s classics
You got some sticky weed? Pass it
If not put it out, im pushin it before they put it out
Wit the dash, wooded out, Shaq O’Neal footed out
Blastin a (?) get it first, before they put it out, Clue!

Yea, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Maybe wouldn’t be a million kids wit they faces on containers
If cops pursue the same way they chase us entertainers
In the hood, a few big faces and a chain a-
Get metal in ya mouth like braces and retainers
Even the young bucks be scheming on somebody change
Tryin a sell somebody ‘cain, before they even potty trained
You can smooth talk your way into a hottie brain
Have her suckin long enough to leave a nigga body drained
I wasn’t taught, I learned from watchin stupid people
That’ll run up shootin, in front of a group of people
I lay in a cut, the same way the troopers peep you
Ride up on yer coupe and creep you while you let a groupie deep you
Cuz even if you reppin like a man of skill
You gon’ still need a weapon when you layin a deal
One for watch you slippin like you steppin banana pills
Think a nigga ain’t gon’ pull a weapon cuz you scanned a mil? (what)
I crept in and got handed meals
Now the white and black rides look like salt and pepper on the bannon grill
Think I wouldn’t hold a Pepsi in my hand for mils?
You must be fuckin stupid, nigga

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Fabolous has released many songs over the years besides B.k. Style. Fabolous released songs from 2001 to 2007 spanning across albums like Ghetto Fabolous, More Street Dreams Pt. 2 : The Mixtape, Street Dreams, Real Talk, and From Nothin' To Somethin'. Decade Lyrics has over lyrics & songs by Fabolous.

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