Maksim - Sick Style lyrics

(Intro) Yep yep ya know it's the ganja smoking roughneck rolling badman Coming to hype up the place Yep... (Verse 1) 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..) (Verse 2) 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 f**ed 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 sh** for a while As we make hits that kick with a real sick style, it's vile (Repeat: Intro & Verse 1) (Verse 3) By now i'm pretty messed up Some pretty dressed s*ut can't take me away from the stage For a little bit of giggidy stuff Like Quagmire i'm drilling these s*uts 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 pa** out and they can't hear right again f** 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