That’s My Style

[Intro: Scratching]
(You say one for the treble two for the time come on, y'all, let's rock the -)
(MC Spoonie Gee, wanna hit the top)
(Rock on)
(To the funky beat)
(Rockin to the beat that just don't want you to stop)
(Smooth talker)

[Verse 1]
Sucker MC, get off my saddle
Before I get mad and battle you
And make you look like a fool
They'll say to me 'How can you be so cool?'
But I'm not cool, I'm just tired
Biting off me as though I've been wired
Word for word, rhyme for rhyme
Claiming it's yours when you know it's mine
Smiling in my face and at the same time stabbing
Me in the back and it's your girl I'm having
Every night if not every day
So don't start rapping or she's gonna say

That's my style

[Verse 2]
Be nice, don't get upset
Or I'mma have to put you in check
How? Well, just pass me the mic
And when your girl enters I'mma serve you right
In front of her face so that she can see
Just why you wanna be like me
My voice smooth as silk, soft as cotton
Nothing to get that I haven't gotten
So when you see a mic just think of me
And you won't want to ever be an MC
'Cause deep down inside you know you're wrong
And that's one of the reasons I wrote this song
Now the other reason is to let you know
That you gotta go and take your show

That's my style

[Verse 3]
Now hold on [?] and stop the car
Now who in the hell do you think you are?
Coming here from wherever you came
Trying to steal my style and plus my name
But it did not work although you tried
When they say I'm in the place, you just run and hide
So take my advice, pretty please, my brother
'Cause I'm Spoonie Gee, there can be no other
The smoothest rapper that you'll ever see
And when you hear my next record you'll know it's me

'Cause that's my style