[Intro]
There are three basic elements essential to life, solids, liquids, and gases. But all scientists forgot about the fourth. Scratch classy KayGee, tell 'em, what is that fourth element?

"It’s the new style"

[Verse 1]
Steppin' on my midnight stroll
The squad-father, infamous daddy you can't hold
Coming from the midst of the soul
Yeah I, grant it, this is the hip-hop life code
Coming deep, your squares are being started
There’s your boys, boned, bum-rushed and bombarded
Gettin' got, your [?] yo never this
Smack, I pass light like Pegasus
Here's the proof yo, dare the duo
Throw on my hoody, would he?
You're sold like Sam Goody
Packing jams, so crowded it's combustible
Stop, it ain't rushable, and untouchable
Tell me and a beat are complete, n***a please
Those million MCs struggle at
Cold scuffin' those knees

"It's the new style"
"It’s the new style"
[Verse 2]
There’s needs, wants [?], fronts
We need some [?] (Yeah)
Vinny Rock is real bluff
Scuffin' those knees, a-get up
Another one bites the dust, scuff luck
Oops, I apologize, I meant tough luck
I’m down to the dollar, I never was up scuff
Scuffin', no beggin', no bluffin', it’s bustin'
All I do they know when the Rock's comin'
Strive like a thoroughbred, I ain't jokin'
I've been borrowin', since started smokin'
The need to [?] to think I need the lyin'
As the Ku Klux cryin' and retirin'
[?] for better 'cause the boys was sufferin'
(It ain't nothin' rougher than scuffling those knees)

"It's the new style"
"It's the new style"

"It's the new style"

[Verse 3]
In full, yeah
Paid in full, yeah
All of that plus more, there's
[?] makes the lyrics here, in laboratories
At the lavatory, yo [?] be reflectin' like a mirror
I'm clearer than a crystal or missle that's from the
Scufflers that' scuffling I'm rougher
Than any [?] had enough of them, yo bustin' it!
Vin is on the same side [?] of [?]
Stickin' three fingers and you know I'm bowling
Strike! That's the second one
In the role I know yo, I'm wreckin' one
Down to drag 'em, knees are sparkin'
[?] get my back, I'm startin'
That's right all night, I'm psyched and I'ma finish it
Thought I just popped in your face? (No) I been in it
Just [?] sleepin', sneak a little peep [?]
(Smack again?) Wake the hell up when I'm speakin'
Let's see how [?] he is now [?]
I ain't the one with the warrant out [?]
Yo, stop scuffin' those knees
"It's the new style"

"...the new style"

"...the new style"