Fa-Boys - STYLE OF FRESH lyrics

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Fa-Boys - STYLE OF FRESH lyrics

We got Style of fresh, we got we got Style of fresh (okay) x4 (Verse 1 - SOUL-J) Hello my name is Soul-J, do you know me ? I guess not, let me tell you, seriously so do it with effort Are you born hater or you just jealous ? Haha, just asking Tea or coffee ? if you wanna talk about my style, just asking If you're looking at me with a bad look, you might be jealous cause I'm so good Respect me, since we talk about clowns, they aren't playing around This is my playground, so haters can get down I got a rhyme factory in my mind, I'm not lying like Pinocchio Give me a reason, I love Tokyo, Beat is Juliet and I'm her Romeo I'm turned to Korea like a esquimo, I'm hollow, don't think about just follow That fans don't even know one word of English You got manners, you say it s**s cause you cannot do it Good rap, my emotions are expressed by music, cut that bullsh** Copy our FA BOYS style, shout Ah Yeah and go shine like a star We got Style of Fresh, it seems that you freaking like it Check your headphones like you were not a poking poking hater (Hook) We got Style of fresh, we got we got Style of fresh (okay) x4 (Hook 2) We got Style of Fresh, (Style of Fresh?), Stop poking that, (Style of fresh?) I freaking like that (Style of Fresh?) We got Style of Fresh (Style of fresh?) (A-KING) J'ai le swag, t'as le stylo, ton corps, derrière le xylo J'vais faire du lourd, je prends des kilos Je veux des zéros, comme dans mon bulletin Envoies l'oseille, envoies le butin Indestructible boy, c'est mon surnom Tu manges pas des barres, tu les rama**es Je me barre d'ici pour le Bahamas Tu tires à l'uzi ? j'ai mes famas ! Traînes avec moi je suis ton gilet pare-balle Quand les frères retournent leurs vestes C'est que le son a coulé, ne me cherche pas misère Je suis né dans la misère, il t'a manqué de respect ? C'est mon petit, tu fais pas le poids, on est deux à être peser Capuché comme Arrow, t'es derrière les barreaux Tiens-toi à carreaux, fais gaffe où tu mets les pieds Ici c'est truffer de mine, j'ai trouvé ma princesse Mais j'ai pas de château, j'veux le bif sur le plateau J'ai le flow a rubato, j'ai une faim de loup, donc j'veux un xato A-KING fait comme Ulyss, il lui donne pas son vrai nom Tu rappes devant la lumière, en réalité t'es dans le néon (Hook) We got Style of fresh, we got we got Style of fresh (okay) x4 (Verse 3 - SOUL-J) 찌름 하지마, 우리를따라와, 우리의 style은 너무 신선 My n**iz wanna big sound, but I wanna rap crown I'm your rapper, are you my fan ? My rap is a dunk like Logan Jump up like Michael Jordan I freaking like it, 말해줄래? Stop poking us, get a Style of Fresh now (Hook 2) We got Style of Fresh, (Style of Fresh?), Stop poking that, (Poking that?) I freaking like that (Style of Fresh?) We got Style of Fresh (Style of fresh?) (Hook) We got Style of fresh, we got we got Style of fresh (okay) x4 Okay x3

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