"New Style" genre: Hip Hop
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	Sick and tired of all the weak-ass thug raps that go on all day about the virtues of overdosing on heavily laced drugs and having club shootouts? Check this track. You'll like it.
	Credits: Written, composed and produced by Neophunk.
	Story Behind the Song I wrote this because I was (and am) sick of meaningless songs with such beautifully intelligent lyrics as "damn, i'm so high i forgot where muh gun is at". What else can I say? Have a listen. Lyrics Chorus: This is the new style, you think you can say if I can't take this rap, turn it the other way This is the new style, you think you can do anything about these rhymes comin' to you This is the new style, you think you can say if I can't take this rap, turn it the other way This is the new style, you think you can do anything about me bringin' these rhymes to you Verse 1: Now that i got your attention without having to mention that i'm rappin without all the pretension that the rappers just spit cuz they aint got the words so they gotta make, break, and fake their way to the first place then you never see their face it's the one hit wonder, gonna go under but not me, imma keep doing what I like you'll have to come and pull me away from this mic you can't stop me, your raps get sloppy but if they had meaning then I bet you couldn't top me you can't copy my style you wanna be me for a while? ok, you're a fifteen year old white guy and you wanna be famous and spit your raps live and you don't wanna brag and you wanna stay clean and you wanna keep it tight, but that hasn't been seen cuz all the rappers do is brag and diss throw in some four letter words, and you got an instant hit but it's not what you say, it's how you say it it's how your beat sounds and how you play it all I wanna say is don't rule me out yet you get beaten by a rapper than you ain't even met, come on Chorus Verse 2: I don't mean to brag, but I really am sick of you gangsta punks wonderin' why the people keep kickin' you guns and drugs, drugs and guns, if that's your idea of fun, you'll get none when you don't rap, you got a good message for the young but then your turn around and rap about drugs and guns I'm sick of rappers sayin that they're sick of people too cuz I'm sick of rappers sayin that without a reason to you get dissed by the rappers that call themselves pro but they ain't tight, and I don't think they know if you wanna be a rapper gotta have your own style cuz I'm sick of imitators that ain't worth the while you wanna get down, do ya wanna move up you wanna be a hit, dont you wanna blow up wanna be tight like Eminem, clean like Will Smith young like Lil Bow Wow, fresh as the Fresh Prince? if you wanna battle me with gangsta rhymes go ahead, but you'll never write the raps just like mine face it, you fake it, you ain't comin real and after the first spin, your rap lost its appeal Chorus Outro: This is the new style, you think you can say if I can't take this rap, turn it the other way this is the new style, you think you can do anything about this rap game changes too

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