It S The New Style lyrics

(Section 4 at 6:16)
(Lyrics by M. Diamond, R. Rubin, A. Yauch and The King)

There it is – kick it!!!

Father to many – married to none
And in case you`re unaware I carry a gun
Stepped into the party – the place was over packed
Saw the kid that dissed my homey and shot him in the back
I had to get a beeper `cause my phone is tapped
You better keep your mouth shut `cause I`m fully strapped
I got money in the bank – I can still get high
That`s why your girlfriend thinks that I`m so fly
I`ve got money and juice – twin sisters in my bed
Their father had envy so I shot him in the head
If I played guitar I`d be Jimmy Page
The girlie`s I like are underage (Check it!)
Girls with boyfriends are the kind I like
I`ll steal your honey like I stole your bike
Your father – he`s jealous `cause I`m making that green
I`ve got the girlie`s numbers from the places I been
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