paroles de chanson Hot Style - Dirty Honkers

Style is a religion, all you got to do is decide,
Everybody needs to hang on to something.
Style is our religion, leave superstitions aside,
Just make sure its not for nothing.
I'm the priest of boogie tech, my church is so ambitious,
Our mission is to make you shake like you've got a heart attack,
Ain't it vicious? flows that'll rip open the floor,
Make the whole ballroom beg for more.
And then i give it to you hard, i give it to you raw.