Lyrics and translation
Original
Different style.
You know me have a different style. Different style.
You know me have a different style.
Yo, youth, man never born with no gold spoon inna we mouth, you know.
Man come here, come see things and try fi aspire to be better and gain better. You understand?
So we nah have no time fi a waste time, and watch -you some bloodclaat you!
-Let me kill them with a different style-a-lyle.
This one wicked and wild-a-lyle, well versed in tall-a-lyle, bwoy can't diss man and smile-a-lyle. Murder them S-W take nine-o-nine.
Know me haffi put shot inna your face, fi open up your brain and read all your mother line.
Unno done know that clearly ain't father line. You can't ever take man-a-line.
I've been here, no joke. Man body high-grade weed, no coke.
Man better know how the thing them set. Violate me and I bust all your toe.
I wanna know how does the man them cope? Man musta thought that my life was a joke.
Never know if violate Killa P, put a noose 'round your neck, put my hand 'round your throat.
Different style. You know me have a different style.
Different girl, different smile, different crew, different profile. Uh, we have a different style.
You know me have a different style.
Different girl, different smile, different crew, different profile.
Different style.
Different style. Different crew, different profile.
Holy Scholar!
Blue Steel, Killer Frerri the realest Blue Steel. It's Teflon, we can't heal.
Don't forget it!
Hear that.
Before me kill them with a different style-a-lyle, link up the bad producer named Scholar. Ask me a question and we have the answer.
But no Lenny dance, I'll send the dancer. I wanna take calls from private caller, but no many
OTs, and even Jazz Cafe, you should just see me burning down Scholar.
Them boy go hard, we go harder. When we say shit, they say nada.
Fi them bwoy, we are the father. Anytime me deh upon the corner, no bwoy can't show me no nine, no.
45, a nine and a llama. 'Cause we a fly inna the sky every week.
We no war, war kick off before we get peak.
Every week, Killer Frerri and Road Deep with some brand new tune we a put out a street.
How some little man a talk and speak like them really want the rifle fi clart and beat, left them family fi bawl and weep.
Listen when the god gone speak. Different style. You know me have a different style.
Different girl, different smile, different crew, different profile.
Uh, we have a different style. You know me have a different style.
Different girl, different smile, different crew, different profile.
English translation
Different style.
You know me have a different style. Different style.
You know me have a different style.
Yo, youth, man never born with no gold spoon inna we mouth, you know.
Man come here, come see things and try fi aspire to be better and gain better. You understand?
So we nah have no time fi a waste time, and watch -you some bloodclaat you!
-Let me kill them with a different style-a-lyle.
This one wicked and wild-a-lyle, well versed in tall-a-lyle, bwoy can't diss man and smile-a-lyle. Murder them S-W take nine-o-nine.
Know me haffi put shot inna your face, fi open up your brain and read all your mother line.
Unno done know that clearly ain't father line. You can't ever take man-a-line.
I've been here, no joke. Man body high-grade weed, no coke.
Man better know how the thing them set. Violate me and I bust all your toe.
I wanna know how does the man them cope? Man musta thought that my life was a joke.
Never know if violate Killa P, put a noose 'round your neck, put my hand 'round your throat.
Different style. You know me have a different style.
Different girl, different smile, different crew, different profile. Uh, we have a different style.
You know me have a different style.
Different girl, different smile, different crew, different profile.
Different style.
Different style. Different crew, different profile.
Holy Scholar!
Blue Steel, Killer Frerri the realest Blue Steel. It's Teflon, we can't heal.
Don't forget it!
Hear that.
Before me kill them with a different style-a-lyle, link up the bad producer named Scholar. Ask me a question and we have the answer.
But no Lenny dance, I'll send the dancer. I wanna take calls from private caller, but no many
OTs, and even Jazz Cafe, you should just see me burning down Scholar.
Them boy go hard, we go harder. When we say shit, they say nada.
Fi them bwoy, we are the father. Anytime me deh upon the corner, no bwoy can't show me no nine, no.
45, a nine and a llama. 'Cause we a fly inna the sky every week.
We no war, war kick off before we get peak.
Every week, Killer Frerri and Road Deep with some brand new tune we a put out a street.
How some little man a talk and speak like them really want the rifle fi clart and beat, left them family fi bawl and weep.
Listen when the god gone speak. Different style. You know me have a different style.
Different girl, different smile, different crew, different profile.
Uh, we have a different style. You know me have a different style.
Different girl, different smile, different crew, different profile.