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    "Maximum Styles"  Parental Advisorygenre: Hip Hop
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    The Ultimate Battle Rap Anthem
    Credits: Music and Lyrics written, performed & produced by King Live-D / Verses by Maximum Styles / All instruments performed by King Live-D / Oceana Blueskyes appears on choruses

    Story Behind the Song
    Come from the heart always. Bring the ferociousness and don't let the bullshit distract you.

    Lyrics
    Maximum Styles
    By King Live-D, Oceana Blueskyes & Maximum Styles

    verse 1
    Execute the spot I penetrates my camp
    When I'm turnin up the volume and I'm blowin the amps
    I live in the dark like a vamp
    Pass the knife and a clamp

    Open up your body send it postal with a stamp
    Why you face so damp
    Cause you actin nervous
    Burn a crowd if I can't always provide my service

    My view is pluralous understand opposition
    Rise to position at the top of the chain
    Yeah I broke yo bitch let my right hook explain
    Demeanor never tame instead I be furious

    I stuck my dick in my fist bitch cause I was just curious
    Tackle my experience and still causin anguish
    Spit verses one way don't know any other language
    I'm not a violent MC but I can get wild with my trigger finger curled back thumb wrestling style

    Been on some other shit..when
    Since I was a child
    Takin MC's out keepin victories on file
    Maximum styles…Not the name I was given

    I saw it in the bight lights my mind caught the vision
    Decipher my decision imprinted incision
    Tattoo on my right arm sound the alarm
    cause the block is heated full of boys who carry heaters

    Born of fire conviction like born again believers
    The bi-coastal nomad that penetrates districts
    Pentium brain flow yo' styles simplistic
    Mine's intricate with attention to detail

    Battle you on stage or we can do it
    Via e-mail what what what mutha fucka

    chorus
    I can lift you up and break you down
    Maximum styles
    Take 'em out the world and blow 'em out they minds.

    So gimmie the fuckin mic and let me rock this crowd
    Maximum styles
    Take 'em out the world and blow 'em out they minds.

    verese 2
    A vicious starvin pit bull never left exposed
    Fake spitters remain silent duct tape they mouths closed
    Me I share knowledge like crackers in kindergarten


    I won't be a ghost writer we can stop tryin to bargain

    Exterminate weak jargon advance and keep chargin
    Take the steak, beans, potatos leave hungry MC's starvin
    Extract my deadly claws and bear the brutal teeth

    I keep my mind on the way up cause we all went through grief

    Never brief your simple style should re boot
    Cause I leave MC's disheartened like contractual disputes
    With no space to recoup from the damage distributed
    Crowd disillusioned askin how does whitery do it

    I take blood and battery acid for my fluids
    You better than me son yeah dawg I already knew it
    Cause when you step to the plate feel dominated your surface
    I don't buy CD's cause most hip hop shit is worthless

    Except for the chosen I'm under ground like roots
    Most people hatin on others cause we only burn the truth
    I don't make you unreal if can sell commercial
    But when you have to freestyle you request for a rehearsal

    Can you rip it off the top with no regrets like Lecter
    Or are you gonna kick some shit off your upcomin record
    But me I'll approach you at the record party release
    Until you stop the bullshit lets end the deceivin

    Look me up and down and falsely start perceivin
    That just because I'm white I can't feel this hip hop
    Come with your flow quick you will probably get dropped
    A&R's and execs try to sign me on the spot

    But then I stop and give yo ass another chance
    I don't care if you can dance or went gold or platinum
    I don't care if you from the streets and you got your own fashion

    I don't give a fuck just end the hesitation
    Before I spit body guards into the confrontation
    Then I find you at the show at Maximum room capacity glarin like how'd I get this ordacity
    I'ts cause casually I rips mics savagely

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