Style Changer Lyrics - Style Changer - Eric Turner

i'm coming meet amazes 

i love the charts with amazes 

i'm a style changer inovator my ..changer 

i'am let the people know me 

i'am let the .. tell her 

i'am G ..haters the fifty places i stay .. 

i'ma need a size full of gold 

i'ma let the eyes go 

i'ma let the .. call ym name and hear my echoes 

ia'm be the first .. 

i'ma be the last singer 

i'ma let the ..make em call my name and hear my echoes 

echoes, echoes 

hear my echoes, 

echoes, echoes 

yeah, style changer 

i change .. from the ghetto to first .. 

to earn that baby mother money for the .. 

hiding that jacket they mouth starting the .. 

runnin the .. relate without .. 

send it for a trash you could thank us 

..of every urban aspirtaion 

starting on the world with no explanation 

the reason why your son wears his hat to the side 

with his arms crossed emulating bosses 

no rick ross but the..making move people no .. 

..inovators in another club 

because the same style dont' make the ends in my ends 

money make friends style makes followers 

style changes change all of us 

when I had a peak at you you were not involving 

i've been getting .. echoes in the dolphins 

rappers think they're wavey 

end up in the ocean 

i'm the rhyme minister 

you do the voting 

radio and TV can't get enough 

guess i'm living in two places at once 

always cried wolf but I never cried enough 

i was that kid that was making up stuff 

before when I would shout no one would listen 

now they're shouting with me while they're zoned to my rhythm 

I barely go out with the girls that I been in 

this is Wretch .. is the only new .. to my vision 

my ex gets depressed when she hears my tunes 

I still get teh shivers when I see her in the room 

and this is no lie this it's a whole lot a truth 

if i gave you my heart I coud show you the proof 

hole up 

they tell me get a grip (grip) I'm threatening to let go 

i don't wanna a chick (chick) i just wanna get dough 

not that I don't love women but I get loads 

I was bagging the baddest b*****s when I was dead broke eeeugh 

you got swagger like .. move slow but with the money i'm like ... 

might have to change on them 

piss on their parade when I rain on them 

when your weekends become your weekdays 

and you hear so many voices you don't need mate 

not to mention...you wanna pass the baton 

but you feel like you're on your own running relay 

what's left to do but better your own time 

aint nothing to do but better your own rhymes 

I hope you appreciate the irony in me saying 

that losing aint part of my vocab 

you know the rules