Nine Thou (Grant Mohrman Superstars Remix|Explicit)

Nine Thou (Grant Mohrman Superstars Remix) - Styles of Beyond

Composed by：Ryan Maginn/Jason Rabinowitz/Takbir Bashir/Colton Fisher/Grant Mohrman

Hu I'm like hu-hu

Hu I'm like hu-hu

Ey-yo first things first

It's time to shake ground in the eighth round

Box battle and break down

From the beat the wild tone

Jump in the cyclone

S-t yles yes yes I know

Give the red beam vaccine

Packed red beam

Put 'em up you up you plucked a bad seed

Off the wall spittin' in the guerilla tag-team

What's up now duck down stuff that can't breathe

Yo you know the routine the demon effect

Please don't step you wanna be one of my pet peeve's

The more beef the better sound strange

But you all wanna creep together ok

In the club what a cheesy sweater

Why not we got so much street credit

The rookie police let us

Now that's foolish 'cause we don't act sweet

'Cause I can run 10 laps in a track meet

Keep it movin' it's on now

Makin' it punk rile

Shakin' the funk rile

Fakin' the punk style

Fakin' the funk pal

Dunk watch the punk

What now watch your battleship get sunk down

Click click pow pow knocked knocked down down

What just what I thought what's up now

Click click pow pow knocked knocked down down

What just what I thought what's up now

Hu I'm like hu-hu

Hold it down never give in

Styles ever get limbs

Or whether you want it to end

Dirty m'again I burn 'em again

05 serving them sins

Or 30 your friends get knocked out turbulent wind

Hopped out what you want take a look at my grin

I'm a fish you can tell by the flippers fins

C'mon

Yo I got a rock style

Pivot the offspring and joke with 'em

With a distorted guitar stream

Who am I rushin' roulette komoti

Pushin' your bed hotter than quebec in july

Area 51 stereo rive gun live

Here we go s-o-b drop some

For the kids in the hall with the new block tape

Blast from both angles like boom dock saint

So get up get up and let the sound hit ya

Snap this audio-style picture uh

Keep it movin' it's on now

Making it punk rile

Shaking the funk rile

Fakin' the punk style

Fakin' the funk pal

Dunk watch the punk

What now watch your battleship get sunk down

Click click pow pow knocked knocked down down

What just what I thought what's up now

Click click pow pow knocked knocked down down

What just what I thought what's up now

Hu I'm like hu-hu

Uh who the hell wear splittin' the belly up on a selfish

Shinnin' in your style playin' the fell blitz

Drillin' your brain like rap and video games

But it's a **** the styles gettin' into your face

Yo what kind of stuff is he drawn

Really is styles really

Be on c'mon punk shove off you really gotta be gone

Ripped out of your brain

Triped over your lip to dispossess your b-game

Sunable

What's with this chilling eating kibbles'n bits

There ain't enough street talking the globe

I can't fix get it

I'm sick with it

When I spit the venom and it drip's up in 'em

And it get's the women in a quick dilemma

We can settle it now

And I don't know who did it but

They said it was styles

Click pow knocked down what

Just what I thought what's up now

Hu I'm like hu-hu

Hu I'm like hu-hu

Click pow knocked down what

Just what I thought what's up now

I'm like hu

Click pow knocked down what

Just what I thought what's up now

I'm like hu