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New Stylee

from 20​,​000 Deep by Brewfish

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lyrics

(INTRO)
When you see my just rollin’ along down them streets, say what’s up,
When you catch me at your local house party, say, oh hello,
The party’s goin’ on until it’s one, two, three,
And the police cannot stop it, stop it,
And the party keep on goin’ ‘till the next morning,
It’s not shocking, not shocking, shocking,
And the homies from the block, they rep the Brewfishy,
Get it poppin’, get it poppin’, poppin’,
And the girlies from the 562 to 213, keep on rockin’, keep on rockin’, rockin’.

(CHORUS)
Rockin’ rubadub known as new stylee,
Rockin’ rubadub known as new stylee,
Rockin’ rubadub known as new stylee,
I ain’t Jamaican but the reggae music come to me,
We got somethin’ for your motherfuckin’ whole family,
We got somethin’ for your motherfuckin’ whole friendly,
We got black, asian, white, latin, mixed country,
I got some for you if you wanna come contest me.

(VERSE 1)
Rockin’ rubadub known as new stylee,
Wanna rock on the mic, just like the late Bradley,
Mission is a go when you got no money,
You got a fridge in the house, but got nothing to eat,
So, I walk out to a whole ‘nother level,
Light up a little cigarette and let me tell the fellow, hello,
Ain’t got nothin’ left but the trouble,
And haters keep on hatin’ cuz you know they never mellow.

Tried to wake up in the morning, find a job,
Write a bunch of resumes, you don’t get no response,
Rich are getting’ richer, while the poor is getting’ lost,
And you blame yourself, when you know it is not your fault.
Run around the streets, you know I’m livin’,
University is lookin’ more like a prison,
Grateful as I am for what the good lord has given,
But you know that every single man has his limit.

(CHORUS)

(VERSE 2)
Lot of hate in this nation, wanna bring us down,
Only talkin’ about someone when they not around,
You only get a couple words before you hit the ground,
Wanna hit you in the ears with that dubby sound,
Got the mind of a motherfuckin’ champ,
Losers come around and to your style they wanna cramp,
Put them motherfuckers in their motherfuckin’ place,
Hit the motherfucker in the motherfuckin’ face.

Ditch the path, ditch the old ways of livin’,
Breaking out your shell, with your old skin you’re sheddin’,
Take a little piece of advice from me,
Everything that’s good in like you know is free,
So what, if you kick up some dust, and fuck with drugs,
I stick with liquor and the brew if you’re curious,
And mama don’t you go worrying for me,
I’ve been doin’ this shit since I was fifteen.

(CHORUS)

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from 20​,​000 Deep, released June 6, 2012
Alex Kay, Zac Martins, Andrew Valero

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Brewfish Long Beach, California

BREWFISH is an Alternative Rock band based in Long Beach, California. Established in 2011, they are known for their unique SoCal sound, infusing Reggae, Dub, Rock, Dancehall beats, and a touch of Rhythm 'n Blues. The band is a power trio with Alex Kay (Guitar/Vox) as the front, Andrew Valero (Bass) as the rhythm, and Zac Martins (Drums) as the beat. ... more

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