Mid-Nite Productions - Baggy Vs. Skinny lyrics

Intro: What?! I'll loosen my jeans If you pick yours up off the ground Looking like a fool The O-M-I, N-O-U-S The O-M-I, N-O-U-S Chorus: We must escape from this There's no debating it You rock it baggy or skinny, no one's changing it You gotta do what you feel, how you feel, when you feel it The haters will always have opinions So just escape from it There's no debating it You rock it baggy or skinny, no one's changing it You gotta do what you feel, how you feel, when you feel it Only you should recognize your own limits 1: It was 1999 I was stuck behind the times It was time to find a style Cuz all the kids be trying to clown And I was trying to be down And I was dying to find my route So maybe I could be allowed To get spot wit a decent crowd I could possibly see clout I would obviously be proud I would shop and see what's out What was hot in the streets of the south My jeans I would have them baggy Hat to the back and sagging Snapping with naps and pa**ing Adamant raps with black kings, coming of age I've come to the stage where I'm running the place Scolding hundreds of fakes In the commons throwing lunch in the face of presumptuous punks Saving face for rep Tu sabes mi estilo Con mi ropa muy traquilo Comprando con mis primos, enseñandome las modas Toma! Cada vez en Nueva York I was hitting crazy malls, baby boy raiding the greatest stores Baggy all the more, now there's crazy adversaries Clearly, for switching it up, I'm a rare breed Chorus We must escape from this There's no debating it You rock it baggy or skinny, no one's changing it You gotta do what you feel, how you feel, when you feel it The haters will always have opinions So just escape from it There's no debating it You rock it baggy or skinny, no one's changing it You gotta do what you feel, how you feel, when you feel it Only you should recognize your own limits 2: I will admit it's risky, but I gosta spit what's in me The skinny on the skinny, if you spot it you will then see It's existed since beginning the clocks amidst the centuries I amended my destiny when I rocked my first thin jeans The monsters quip it's ending Hip-Hop image is shifting From the modest gift of kicking The hottest sh** and dishing the positive We missing a lot of it in this scene We gotta get the pristine Dominance of bending The minds of kids descending from the moms and it's depending on the confluence Twisting the style of life and blending Denounce the hype that's tempting Pronounce the right of lifting The enemies of conviction to a new way of living Loose, fitted, baggy, skinny, beauty's only skin-deep My penchant is for sending my deepest thoughts on unity Truthfully, why cringe on how powerful the youth could be? There's too much lunacy, let's move for peace Chorus We must escape from this There's no debating it You rock it baggy or skinny, no one's changing it You gotta do what you feel, how you feel, when you feel it The haters will always have opinions So just escape from it There's no debating it You rock it baggy or skinny, no one's changing it You gotta do what you feel, how you feel, when you feel it Only you should recognize your own limits Breakdown: Still doing my Thing till the dawn Nothing left to do but keep singing my song Still doing my Thing till the dawn Nothing left to do but keep singing my song Still doing my Thing till the dawn Nothing left to do but keep singing my song Still doing my Thing till the dawn Nothing left to do but keep singing my song Credits