Sick Style - Habstrakt, Maksim MC

Yep yep ya know it’s the ganja smoking roughneck rolling badman

Coming to hype up the place

Yep…

By now you know what to do

Stomp with the soles of your feet to the tunes

Habstrakt and Maksim roll with hooves

'Cos shoes are just too light for the moves

Watch out now or you might get bruised

Hold on tight to the sides of the booth

Are your insides shaking?

Yeah that’s proof

That this beats big and the next ones rude

24/7 i’m banging out tunes

Smashing out raves and packing out rooms

When I hype hard I hit you tight with the grooves

Beats so large you’ll be quacking in your boots

So rock left to right with the rhythm for a while

Come join the ride get jiggling about

As we make hits that kick with a real sick style (real sick.)

By now you’re down with a sound that’s loud and making the crowd get lively

And just like Luda, i’ma grab beats and buddha so come find me

Sitting in the backstage in the VIP

Smashing out raves can be a sore sight see

I see people getting all fucked up, 'cos they can’t handle

When we’re inside these places

Smashing out beats in their faces

Habstrakt plays on the decks while Maksim gets real wrecked off booze and

blazing

But I still wreck mics when i’m raving

Don’t you dare sit, stand up and get with the hype shit for a while

As we make hits that kick with a real sick style, it’s vile

(Repeat: Intro & Verse 1)

By now i’m pretty messed up

Some pretty dressed slut can’t take me away from the stage

For a little bit of giggidy stuff

Like Quagmire i’m drilling these sluts

But right now i’m dilling these cuts

And they’re fresh from the DJ so watch out for the replay

Pulling back tracks and rocking your backs till you’re screaming you’ve had

enough

Oh dear it’s about that time again

I’m here to drop bars on beats till the crowd pass out and they can’t hear

right again

Fuck barzing, i’ma get real damn hype again

Watch Habstrakt make the crowd bounce real damn hard for a while

As we make hits that kick with a real sick style, it’s vile