Nuera – Not Used To

Verse 1 (Mek)

                            Here comes the one & only Mek for those who don't know me
those who think they do don't front, ya not my fuckin' homie
I'm just another ill kid, few beers I kill quick
then all the girls looks so good I gotta show that I'm still slick
now, I kick a lil' flava for ya fuckin' minds
so get ya ass ready for beer killa rhimes
I'm not in this for the money but money I need
don't blame Sandra Bullock but I don't need any speed
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I'm never kissin ass, always I'm low like my voice
bottle in the hand gettin' drunk with my boys
I came to rock the microphone without pressure
every womans treasure this year much fresher
shit goes buck whylin when I bust ill style n'
I'm so happy-ass that my butthole is smilin'
time's runnin out I can't go any further
I kill so many beers now they call me massmurderer

Chorus

                            "I bust the ill style that ya ears are not used to"1

Verse 2 (Skem)

                            I'm too drunk to fuck an' too drunk to freestyle
how ya comin' off I'm comin' friendly like smile
plus I DJ like Thomas1 an' dream like Pete1
Big Ass Skem's rhymin so hold on ya fuckin' freak
cuz' you might be on me, faster than your brain reacts
they know I turn virgins into nymphomanic sexmaniacs
no turn backs I'll play ya ass like toy
I got skillz an more pride than Rob Roy
so act like Clarke Gable an' be gone with the wind
I told ya punk ass ya get played like guitar string
I live kinda parklife but my shit gets never blurry
I got more rocky horror than that guy Tim Curry
one day I'll be cult model like Boris Carloff
n' if this was Baywatch I'd be David Hasselhoff
the exact contrary of fake but nice like Pamelas body
so don't try or you'll end up like Mary...bloody

Chorus

                            "I bust the ill style that ya ears are not used to"1

Verse 3 (Dream)

                            Nowadays unique style is vital
it's about skills like DMC world mixing finals
you know my steelo but you don't know me though
I'm a sick genius like Quentin Tarantino
Liepo's comin', give a smile whaen you see them
we're shiny happy peuople like R.E.M.
I'm twentyone but I'm still gettin bolder
like Sean Connery I get better when I'm older
I'm rulin', coolin in my own world
made in America nah! but I like Whoopy Goldberg
I got rhymes an I can tell it, right
you can't fuck with this, cuz I'm hella' tight
pass the shit an the booze, gee
catch my drift and don't lose me
I keep ya guessin ya stressin ya need to stop
I got more namefame than John Hancock
man, fuck this I can't talk anymore
I've gotta meet those kids who steals sixpacks from the store
bust the same ol'same ol' nope I refuse to
I bust the ill style that ya ears are not used to

Chorus

                            "I bust the ill style that ya ears are not used to"1