Lyrics Different Style - Cardinal Sound, Killa P

Different Style

Different style
You know me have a different style
Different girl, different smile
Different crew, different profile
Ah, we have a different style
You know me have a different style
Different girl, different smile
Different crew, different profile
Different style
You know me have a different style
Different girl, different smile
Different crew, different profile
Ah, we have a different style
You know me have a different style
Different girl, different smile
Brand new style, brand new gun and new PA
Man can’t disrespect me inna di rave
Me haffi tell certain young bucks «behave»
You can’t ever diss Killaman
Mek your head slide, gone, gone, pon the BA
You don’t know about Killaman
I’ve been here for years and months and weeks and even d-ays
I don’t want them girls, they’ve gotta behave
You can have them, of course you can have them
Of course that’s a fact and of course I will clap them
Yeah, I’ve got managers, damagers, I will slap them
Man are the wickedest ting from back then
Back when?
They never know
But I’m the wickedest ting, but unnu never show
Me nuh back then
That’s why we shut down the raves from when with a
Different style
You know me have a different style
Different girl, different smile
Different crew, different profile
Ah, we have a different style
You know me have a different style
Different girl, different smile
Different crew, different profile
Different style
Different style
Different style
Me say me have a different style
Different style
Different crew, different profile
Yo, yout
Mandem are born with no gold spoon inna we mout, you know
Man come here, come say tings and try fi aspire to be better
And gain better
You understand?
So we nuh have no time fi a waste time
A wamp to some bloodclart yout?
Let me kill 'em with a different sty-ly-lyle
Dis one wicked and wi-li-lild, we’re versati-li-lile
Bwoy can’t diss man and smi-li-lile
Murder dem, SW-TEC-9
Nuh mek me haffi pull shot inna your face
Fi open up your brain and read all your mi-li-lind
Unnu dun know that coolie ain’t fi-li-line
You can’t ever tek mi-li-line
I’ve been here, no joke
Man bunning high grade weed, no coke
Man better know how the ting dem set
Violate me, I might buss
I wanna know, how does the mandem cope?
Man must’ve thought that my life was a joke
Never know if you violate Killa P
Put the noose round your neck, put my hand round your throat
Different style
You know me have a different style
Different girl, different smile
Different crew, different profile
Ah, we have a different style
You know me have a different style
Different girl, different smile
Different crew, different profile
Different style
Different style
Different style
Me say me have a different style
Different style
Different crew, different profile