"Araab Styles" – Styles P. Produced by AraabMUZIK.

"Araab Styles" – Styles P. Produced by AraabMUZIK.

Yea Poovs 

Turn the vision on these niggas 

Arab, this shit is crack, Duke salute 

My eyes on the prize 

Fin em but not at the opera 

Fin em, death of the doctor 

Shorty a shopper, he ain't gunning the whole 

Yea, but never was fropper, certified 

Hop up in the whip, you went under, take the murder ride 

Rolling with that Predorians, Cubans, coke emporium 

Came up, doing G shit real, gangsta historian 

I'm a gangsta on the real my nigga 

I never squeal and I never do no sucker shit 

Go out on my shell (I go out) 

Shoot my brains out, shoot my heart out 

Catch me at the juice bar, pourin a little bok out 

Catch me on the mike, just give it a little spark 

I'm electrified and you're petrified 

Niggas buggin me, spray a little pesticide 

I take face shots, you could put the vest aside 

No need for em bloody, you gon bleed for em 

You gon be the one to hold his dick when you heathe for him 

Cuz he paralyzed, look at the barrel size 

And I ain't buyin that gangsta shit you advertise (I ain't buyin it) 

You a fix or a problem? 

Killer mignon cuz we dropped the body in Harlem 

I'm despicable, with a hole in revolver 

Ask the shooter or a carver if the ghost is the hardest 

The answer's always yes 

So you could fuck around cuz it's always death, wuddup? 

Yea, shit be a hug lemme just pop a little shit right here though 

You niggas is nowhere near ready 

I can't even figure me out 

Every rapper reppin the say, I know they pussy though 

Take my knife, stick it up in 'em like they a pussy hole 

Yea I been the boss but ain't my cars all affordable 

And the hoopty playin verbal intercourse 

Figure it out 

A Sal Thorpes when I'm reeling up 

Cuz I don't mean the ball court when I say these D-in up (they D-in up) 

I break the laws, fuck the chord a low 

Penny never seen with a dime or a quarter so 

And I'd rather die before, dime on court to yall 

But you could get killed for your motherfuckin Audemar (get killed nigga) 

But I ain't got time for time 

Dancing in the shadows of the shadows, look time to shine 

I take the digits though, you don't take the picture nigga 

I'm Samsung, lil nigga you Vizio 

I'm a better show and a better sound 

You don't get the picture for the paper, spread the love around 

Fuck everything Poovs 

I ain't even wanna sign a note from these niggas

The World’s Most Hardest MC Project (2012) – Styles P[Release Date: November 19, 2012]