Many Styles (Bonus Track)

Milk, my brethren, my partner

Grab the mic and I'll start the

Beat the flow real smooth but wild

So you can bust your many styles

There are many styles of rhyming

With different words, different timing

But when it come to me and Milk D

I specialize in versatility

Gizmo, the brother is my brother

We watch the back of one another

He gives me dap when I change my style

Then I skip to it for a little while

Ba-diddly-diddly-dee, ba-diddly-diddly-dum

Brooklyn, Brooklyn is where I'm from

And when I'm on NA and Horsey Street

Bed-Stuy lyrics I complete

I turn to my brother Giz and say

"I need a new style 'cause it's a new day"

He says, "Okay, alright," and then

Out of his pocket comes the pen

This verifies that the mission has started

For me to get stupid, def, doodly retarded

Let's go in my mind and check the files

Of many styles

Many styles

Life's a game like bread and meat

If I don't win then I don't eat

So I rhyme like a motor, rotate like a rotor

I kick like an odor 'cause I'm sweet like soda

An MC too that don't smoke sess a Buddha

I work much quicker than a Roto-Rooter

I gets more run than a Honda scooter

And Billy Dee Williams knows that I'm a cuter

So jazzy groovin' in your seaties

Kickin' like a bowl of Wheaties

The beat's a combination of the bass and highs

Like a cheeseburger with an order of fries

I don't tell lies or give alibis

'Cause straight to the top I'm gonna rise

My beats are boomin', my vocal tones carry

My many different styles may vary

I get a fix off the master mix

Checkin' out FPM pick hits

I go to the office and cipher through the piles

Of many styles

Many styles

The beat hits your brain like a migraine

The result is the cause of a pleasurable pain