Style - De-Phazz

Sometimes, 'bout every twenty years

It comes, and everyone’s in fear

We pray, and hope we will survive

If they don’t like me then I die

No, I ain’t talkin''bout style

Cause style can make or break you honey-chile

No, I ain’t talkin''bout war,

I’m talking 'bout style

I hope this time it stays around a little while

Talkin''bout style

Better hope they like

Those clothes that I wear

And I hope they Like

The way I wear my hair

And I hope they like

The way I do my thang

And this here new song

That I’m 'bout to sang

I’m talkin''bout style

Sometimes, 'bout every twenty years

It comes, and everyone’s in fear

We pray, and hope we will survive

Cause if one, just one don’t like you

Then you die

No, I ain’t talkin''bout style

Cause style can make or break you honey-chile

No, I ain’t talkin''bout war,

I’m talking 'bout style

I hope this time it stays around a little while

Talkin''bout style