paroles de chanson New Styles - C.Shreve the Professor

New styles, new styles, new new styles...

Aye, new styles for these old heads, new crowds for these show legs
Carolina been dabbin it up but all y'all pictures low-res
Word to the wax on the vinyl, scratchin it back is the spinal
That backbone for this process is that progress that ain't final

I saw the weight of the sound, I heard the way that it felt
I touched the way that it came, that's a blow below that belt
Ayo, I'm sposed to help and I'm sposed to give, sposed to teach and I'm sposed to live
Like I'm most of this and I'm none of that and FTO's for them kids
Shit it's more than that, I'm more relaxed when I'm lost in the love of the cyph y'all
Bring light to me and that flight to me and that's right there even when the light's off
Y'all write soft, we think hard, on everything-kitchen sink God
All y'all want is a link up, I'ma take this thing to the brink of
What I think up when I'm thoughtless with no connects, that's cordless
No discipline-you live lawless, these victories feel flawless
That bounce hard so I'm ballin, y'alls counts off so you stallin
Y'all keep sayin that you all in but ain't showin shit when the call's in
Fuck all them and you too, and all them views on youtube
Y'all turned on by that twisted shit, damn y'all must got a loose screw
Got a news crew but you ain't doin shit, false claims that you true to this
The game would die with your stewardship cuz y'all ain't doin nothin new with it

Aye, new styles for these old heads, new crowds for these show legs
Carolina's been dabbin it up but all y'all pictures low-res
Word to the wax on the vinyl, scratchin it back is the spinal
That backbone for this process is that progress that ain't final
Aye, new styles for these old heads, new crowds for these show legs
Carolina's been dabbin it up but all y'all pictures low-res
Word to the wax on the vinyl, scratchin it back is the spinal
That backbone for this process is that progress that ain't final

New styles, new new styles, new new styles
Aye, new styles, new new styles, new new styles...