You Know My Style (Clean Album Version) chords and lyrics - NAS

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[Intro 1]
[Em]
[B][Em]
[D]Cup'a Hen', cup'a Goose,

[Verse 1]
[Em]
cup'a Cris'
White chain, colored watch on the wrist
Switch lanes in monster whips,
ambience
Specially dressed, guess who? - - Nas,
[E]it's obvious
Step [Em]to bars,
we just ordered dark liquor[E]s
Clear liquors, y'all niggaz are s3x
Yes we get re[Em]spected,
ec[E]lectic messages
Left our brains,
get into a female's estrogen
She feels electric,
her [Em]breasts she touchin' them
Wet 'tween the legs from
this thug seduction
N- a- s, then they ass,
[E]over- spank it
Whisperin' [Em]she loves intelligent
[E]gangstas
[Em]Call fatties 'bubbles', call
[E]head 'skull'
Before I get [Em]either I need some Red Bull
She'll scream as I pushed
in her freezing cold pool
When she [E]piss she gon' [Em]bleed
in the whole stool
That's how much I wanna [B]bang
[Em]and touch her pretty thing
Won't pluck no chicken [E]wing,
don't fuck with just anything
Gotta come up,
run up and get touched up
Suicide, that's if you con[B]front us

[Verse 2]
[B]Don't [E]talk, just hold your [B]breath
Been [E]here a [D]while, s'only one nigga [E]left
[A]And [D]all'a y'all know [C#m]my sty[B]le[D]
[B]I spend dough but[E] I
[Em]still [C]let it [D]pile
[Em]Mama [E]shake

[Verse 3]
ya thing
[Em]Coochie get wet [E]while the
bass [A]beat [Em]bang[C]
[D]You put it on and on and on and on
[Em]Every[E]body talkin' 'bout
the new Nas [B]song

[Verse 4]
Uh, [E]from a boy to a king
Love to rock diamonds and fancy rings
I'm a thoroughbred, real heavy mang
I'm [D]fuckin' something to
[E]night that's on everything
Fel[Em]las who beat bodies with [E]me
[Em]Kidnappers[E] and stick- up kid[Em]
s, they all [D]poli' with me
[E]Pop bottles with [Em]me,
[E]button- up shirts and throwbacks
Those cats only roll when
I'm in [C]the city[E]
And the dance [D]floor is disgustin'
[E]Move your waistline to
the basic percussion
I'm that, cool laid- [D]back don
who won't say nuttin'
And laugh when a nigga [B]start frontin'

[Verse 5]
[E]And all'a y'all kno[D]w my style
[Em]I spen[E]d doug[D]h but I
still let it [B]pile
[D]Mama [E]shake ya thing
Coochie get wet while the [D]bass [C]beat bang

[Verse 6]
You [C]put [D]it on and on and on and on
Everybody [E]talkin' 'bout the
[Em]new Nas [D]song[B][D][Em]

[Verse 7]
Bass [D]beat [C]bang[B][Em][E][Em]
[E](2X[D])[Em][D]
Everybody talkin' [Em]'bout
the new Nas [E]song[B]

[Verse 8]
[B]Rock Tims,
rock [Em]Chuck[E]s, rock [D]Bap[Em]es
I like eyes, pretty [D]lips, [Em]fly [D]face
First you said [D]you would spread
for me in an instant
See me with the next [Em]chick,
now you act [D]different
[Em]Power of the stick shift,
now I embarrass her
Play your position,
you're way outta character
Do the knowledge,
graduated hood college [D]with honors
Pay homage to Nas, Dickies and Converse
On her eyes shades in the
nighttime regardless
The army's so thick you can't harm [B]us
[E]And all'a y'all know my

[Verse 9]
style
I spend dough but I still let it pile

[Verse 10]
Mama shake ya thing
Coochie get wet while the bass beat bang
[C]You put it [D]on and on
and on and on
Everybody talkin' 'bout
the new Nas [B]song