Like My Style

50 Cent · Get Rich Or Die Tryin' [2003]

[50 Cent]

(Uh huh) I know you like my style

(Uh huh) You like how I break it down

(Uh huh) I know you like my style

(Uh huh) You like how I break it down

I know you like my style

You like how I break it down

Wanna get rich, I'll show you how

Wanna get rich, I'll show you how



On your mark, get set, let's go

Switch the flow teach ya how to turn Yayo into dough

The original dan-dadda

Nobody bomb harder

You heard what I said boy I'm hot I'm hot!

You hoodrats, they say "He is so crazy"

The snitches, they say "He tried to spray me"

But thats what you get for tryna play me

The aftermath on my rap is so shady!

No matter how you try you can't stop this

I'll catch you stuntin relently crew cockpit

If you a pimp why your hoes stay out your pocket?

Fine find out how my P-40 glock is



[Tony Yayo]

50 you need some help?



[50 cent]

Chill Yayo I got this

So where I'm from and the B's tryna knock us

I swear to god that its me sellin the choppa's

Man I ain't givin them lil' niggas no products



[Chorus]

(Uh huh) I know you like my style

(Uh huh) But how much do you like my style?

(Uh huh) You like how I break it down

(Uh huh) Wanna get rich I'll show you how

(Uh huh) I know you like my style

(Uh huh) But how much do you like my style?

(Uh huh) You like how I break it down

Wanna get rich I'll show you how



[50 Cent]

You birds they say I got a way with words

I'll be like "Babygirl I like them curves

If your not busy tonight then we can swirve

I'm a bachelor baby fuck what you heard!"



I'ma tell you in 10 minutes I'll make you a believer

Tony touch will have you shakin like you havin a seizure

I'll makes hits about what I do on my leisure

G-Unit gang can't another clique out there see us

Niggaz lip sync the lyrics cause they wanna be us

Groupy hoes from the hood they be tryna G us

Tryna holla at the kid errytime they see us

Girlfriend quit pretendin I'm the nigga you lovin

And I ain't got to say nuttin' you know that I'm thuggin

Put my hands on that ass seein you say that I'm buggin

"We family baby", kissin cousins

Now look with the riff-raff done druggin

For the G's my degrees is hotter than your oven

I'ma New Yorker but I sound southern

And we sip DP till the don stop buggin

After we play OK go to your husband



[Chorus]

(Uh huh) I know you like my style

(Uh huh) But how much do you like my style?

(Uh huh) You like how I break it down

(Uh huh) Wanna get rich I'll show you how

(Uh huh) I know you like my style

(Uh huh) But how much do you like my style?

(Uh huh) You like how I break it down

Wanna get rich I'll show you how



Em said your gon' like my style

Dre said your gon' like my style

I said you gon' like my style

You don't like how I break it down



[Tony Yayo]

You're not, really really, ready ready

The drama will have ya ass in trauma boy

You're not, really really, ready ready

My knife flip open and then I gets to poken

You're not, really really, ready ready

Them shows start poppin them bodies start to drop in

You're not, really really, ready ready



[50 Cent]

You think your ready? You're not....

Really really, ready ready