Born in Corona, Queens, and raised on Groshon Ave in Yonkers, NY, Styles began rapping with Jadakiss and Sheek in 1994, as they all grew up in the same Yonkers, New York neighborhood. They eventually signed to Bad Boy Records, formed the rap group called "THE LOX" which stands for "Living Off Xperience", and recorded songs with Notorious B.I.G., Sean Combs and Darren Blackburn. In 1998, The Lox released Money, Power & Respect w/ the hit song "Money, Power, Respect" feat. fellow Bad Boy, "Lil Kim" and Ruff Ryder Earl "DMX" Simmons. Soon thereafter, Styles P led the Lox on the now infamous quest to leave Bad Boy Records. When they were finally released, the Lox signed to Interscope. Shortly thereafter, a new Lox album and Jadakiss' solo album Kiss Tha Game Goodbye were released.
Styles released A Gangster and a Gentleman in 2002, as his debut solo album. The album contained the song "The Life", featuring Pharoahe Monch which was originally recorded for Rawkus Records' Soundbombing 3 compilation album. The follow up hit was the song dedicated to marijuana use, "Good Times (I Get High)", one of the most played songs of 2002.
In 2003, Styles P. and Jadakiss appeared on the "Oz Soundtrack" with one of the harder edged songs "Some Niggas" about prison life. On a mixed album with several songs about the lifestyle behind bars, "Some Niggas" was one of the fiercest and most remembered songs on the street from that album.
In 2004, Styles P. released the mixtape Ghost Stories in limited distribution form (NY only) -- the mixtape spread to other cities and onto the internet in the next year. He was featured on the hit song "Locked Up", by R&B artist Akon.
In 2005, Styles P. received local market airplay for his and Jadakiss' remix of Mariah Carey's mega-hit "We Belong Together", and on Miri Ben-Ari's album, The Hip-Hop Violinist; he features on the track "We Gonna Win". He released two stand-alone mixtapes in complete form: Ghost in the Shell in the spring of 2005 and Ghost in the Machine in the Fall.
Styles P. has been featured on many rappers' albums including Ghostface Killah, Jadakiss, Sheek Louch, and Akon's albums. Styles is rumoured to appear on DMX's new album Walk With Me Now and You'll Fly With Me Later. He will also appear on the title track to The Roots' latest album, Rising Down.
Uh-Ohh
Styles P Lyrics
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Ayo, Poobz, Roll a whole zip up!
Yo, Louch! Get like four bottles of Courvoisier! [beat starts]
Tell the soldiers bring like a hundred guns!
D-Block forever
BITCH!
Hahahahaha!
I heard your lil' raps but you're not S.P.! (liiiil' rapssss!)
Close your fuckin' mouth when you next to a G; (ssssshhhh!)
The Glock-500 but these bullets come free! (uh-oooooohh!)
Money make the world go 'round, - plus vertical (YEAH!)
From no car to a luxury convertible. (YEAH!)
Niggaz that had love - now wanna murder you! (murder!)
I be spazzin, blitzin' like All Madden. (blitzzz!)
Me and this pretty honey sharin' the orgasm (ahahaha!)
I'm on the 'gnac and shorty on the Merlot. (whattup?)
Fur coat - to the homie on the furlough;
Drivin' to Myrtle Beach, - slower than a turtle. (slow!)
65 there then - 65 back;
You can get a million dollars off of 65 stacks. (get it!)
We neither here, - we neither there; (uh-uh!)
But if the car smell like smoke, then niggaz'll freeze the air. (freeze!)
Spray the ozium. - Still break bread
With niggaz that move opium and still racketeer! (D-Block!)
Huntin' for money, so run like a pack of deer (run!) (WHOOOOOAAAAAAAHHHH!)
If you ain't hand me clear, that's why I'm clappin' at cha ear! - Yeah!
[Chorus]
Three guns on the seeet, - which one you wanna hear?
Got that paper on deck? (hahaaa!) - Throw that money in the air! (uh-huh!)
When I pull up in the front, (YEEAAHH!) - all these niggaz do is stare! (uhh!)
I'm a dream to these women, - but these niggaz nightmare! (g'eah!) - UH-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!
[Bridge]
Say you gettin' money, but you not like me!
I heard your lil' raps but you're not S.P.!
Close your fuckin' mouth when you next to a G;
The Glock-500 but these bullets come free! - UH-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!
The hardest out just got cockier! (hahaaa!)
Tell these rap niggaz 'round they lil' posse up! ('round them up!)
The cars got bigger, - and the jewels got rockier (see you!)
But the Ghost move - just like the Mafia! (Ghosssst!)
You wanna know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Knockin', I ain't home then go to my other house! (get it?)
My moms ain't home, then go to her other house!
Real 'til I go to my father and lil' brother's house! (then go!)
That's up in heaven, nigga.
God forgive me for robberies, never was a beggin' nigga! (Father forgive me!)
Put 30 holes in you, fuckin' with a.7, nigga! (7-30!)
You work for anybody that rap. - Whatever nigga! (WHATEEEEVER!)
And I mean it - with no clique or no crew;
Bring the steam to you like the cleaners! (BRING IT!)
And I press you, and let you air dry (aaaiiir dry!)
And it's a wrap, my nigga. - That's your air time!
[Chorus]
Say you gettin' money, but you not like me!
I heard your lil' raps but you're not S.P.!
Close your fuckin' mouth when you next to a G;
The Glock-500 but these bullets come free! - UH-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!
I live to see my young son turn into my older son. (uhh!)
Smokin' weed, countin' money with a loaded gun. [inhale]
Never thought the platinum era's better than the golden one! (NEVER!)
These niggaz gon' see when the soliders come. (gon' see!)
Titanium raps. - Lyrically lap niggaz
To tell the truth! - None of us is on the same track! (NONE OF US!)
You just came to the park. - I'm runnin' cross country,
Like the Africans, the ones that don't be stoppin' when it's dark.
I'm just tryna break the strip. - You just tryna clear the park! (clear the park!)
You the arms, I'm the brain and the soul and the heart!
These them over your head bars (over your head!)
Live nigga killin' you dead broadsssss.
[Chorus]
Say you gettin' money, but you not like me!
I heard your lil' raps but you're not S.P.!
Close your fuckin' mouth when you next to a G;
The Glock-500 but these bullets come free! - UH-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!
The lyrics of Styles P's song "Uh-Ohh" depict the rapper's life and success in the music industry as he enjoys the fruits of his labor. He brags about his wealth, cars, jewels, and prowess with women while also emphasizing that he is someone to be respected, warning other rappers to watch their words when they are near him. He portrays himself as the master of ceremonies (MC) and boasts about D-Block, the hip-hop collective which he is a part of. The song also reflects on his past, including his criminal lifestyle and the losses that he has suffered, including the deaths of his father and brother.
Styles P's lyrics are bold and unapologetic as he raps with confidence, making it clear that he is here to stay. He describes his music as "titanium raps" and asserts that none of his peers are on the same level as him. The song's title "Uh-Ohh" suggests that something big is about to happen, and Styles P delivers on that promise with his intense flow and catchy beat. Through his lyrics, Styles P shows that he is a force to be reckoned with in the rap game.
Line by Line Meaning
Master Of Ceremonies in the building
I am the master of ceremonies and I am present in the building.
Ayo, Poobz, Roll a whole zip up!
Hey, Poobz, roll an entire zip of weed.
Yo, Louch! Get like four bottles of Courvoisier!
Hey, Louch, get four bottles of Courvoisier.
Tell the soldiers bring like a hundred guns!
Tell the soldiers to bring around a hundred guns.
D-Block forever BITCH! Hahahahaha!
D-Block will forever reign, BITCH! Hahahaha!
Say you gettin' money, but you not like me! (uh-uh!)
You may claim that you make money, but you're nothing like me! (no way!)
I heard your lil' raps but you're not S.P.! (liiiil' rapssss!)
I have heard your small raps, but you're nowhere close to being as great as S.P. (liiiil' rapssss!)
Close your fuckin' mouth when you next to a G; (ssssshhhh!)
Stay quiet when you're near a G, close your mouth. (ssssshhhh!)
The Glock-500 but these bullets come free! (uh-oooooohh!)
The Glock costs money, but the bullets are free! (uh-oooooohh!)
Money make the world go 'round, - plus vertical (YEAH!)
Money is what makes the world go round, and it even helps to climb higher! (YEAH!)
From no car to a luxury convertible. (YEAH!)
From owning no car to a luxury convertible. (YEAH!)
Niggaz that had love - now wanna murder you! (murder!)
People who once loved you, may now want to kill you! (murder!)
I be spazzin, blitzin' like All Madden. (blitzzz!)
I go crazy and quickly move like someone playing in All Madden mode. (blitzzz!)
Me and this pretty honey sharin' the orgasm (ahahaha!)
Me and this beautiful woman are sharing an orgasm together! (ahahaha!)
I'm on the 'gnac and shorty on the Merlot. (whattup?)
I am on Hennessy and she is on Merlot. (whattup?)
Fur coat - to the homie on the furlough;
I will give my fur coat to my friend on furlough (imprisonment).
Drivin' to Myrtle Beach, - slower than a turtle. (slow!)
Driving to Myrtle Beach, going very slowly. (slow!)
65 there then - 65 back;
65 miles to get there and will drive the same distance to return.
You can get a million dollars off of 65 stacks. (get it!)
You can obtain a million dollars from only 65 stacks of money. (get it!)
We neither here, - we neither there; (uh-uh!)
We aren't here, we aren't there, huh! (uh-uh!)
But if the car smell like smoke, then niggaz'll freeze the air. (freeze!)
But if the car smells like smoke, people will avoid breathing that air. (freeze!)
Spray the ozium. - Still break bread
Spray the ozium (air freshener), but still making money.
With niggaz that move opium and still racketeer! (D-Block!)
With people who move opium, and still conducting illegal business to make money (D-Block!)
Huntin' for money, so run like a pack of deer (run!) (WHOOOOOAAAAAAAHHHH!)
Hunting for money, so run away just like a pack of deer. (run!) (WHOOOOOAAAAAAAHHHH!)
If you ain't hand me clear, that's why I'm clappin' at cha ear! - Yeah!
If you don't hand me my share, then I'm going to shoot at your ear. - Yeah!
[Chorus]
Repeats the chorus throughout.
Three guns on the seeet, - which one you wanna hear?
Three guns on the seat, which one do you want to hear about?
Got that paper on deck? (hahaaa!) - Throw that money in the air!
Do you have the money available? (hahaaa!), if yes, throw it in the air!
When I pull up in the front, (YEEAAHH!) - all these niggaz do is stare! (uhh!)
When I arrive in the front, all these guys can do is stare back at me! (YEEAAHH!) (uhh!)
I'm a dream to these women, - but these niggaz nightmare! (g'eah!) - UH-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!
I am a dream to these ladies, but the men are nightmares! (g'eah!) UH-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!
[Bridge]
Repeats the Bridge throughout.
The hardest out just got cockier! (hahaaa!)
The toughest one just got more confident! (hahaaa!)
Tell these rap niggaz 'round they lil' posse up! ('round them up!)
Tell the other rap individuals in their small group to gather together! ('round them up!)
The cars got bigger, - and the jewels got rockier (see you!)
The cars became bigger, while the jewels became more extravagant (see you!)
But the Ghost move - just like the Mafia! (Ghosssst!)
But the Ghostcar moves around just like the powerful Mafia! (Ghosssst!)
You wanna know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Do you want to know what I'm referring to?
Knockin', I ain't home then go to my other house! (get it?)
If I don't answer the door, go to my other home! (get it?)
My moms ain't home, then go to her other house!
If my mom isn't home, go to her other place!
Real 'til I go to my father and lil' brother's house! (then go!)
I am genuine until I reach my father and younger brother's house! (then go!)
That's up in heaven, nigga.
That's up in heaven, dude.
God forgive me for robberies, never was a beggin' nigga! (Father forgive me!)
God please forgive me for the robberies I committed, I've never begged for anything or was weak! (Father forgive me!)
Put 30 holes in you, fuckin' with a.7, nigga! (7-30!)
Shoot thirty holes in you, messing with a 7.30 caliber firearm! (7-30!)
You work for anybody that rap. - Whatever nigga! (WHATEEEEVER!)
You work for anybody in the rap industry. - Whatever dude! (WHATEEEEVER!)
And I mean it - with no clique or no crew;
I'm serious even if I don't have a click or crew;
Bring the steam to you like the cleaners! (BRING IT!)
I bring heat to you like the cleaners (BRING IT!)
And I press you, and let you air dry (aaaiiir dry!)
I assault you and let you air dry (aaaiiir dry!)
And it's a wrap, my nigga. - That's your air time!
And it's a wrap, dude! That's your moment!
I live to see my young son turn into my older son. (uhh!)
I want to see my young son become my older son. (uhh!)
Smokin' weed, countin' money with a loaded gun. [inhale]
Smoking weed, while counting money with a loaded gun. [inhale]
Never thought the platinum era's better than the golden one! (NEVER!)
I never thought the platinum era would be better than the golden one! (NEVER!)
These niggaz gon' see when the soliders come. (gon' see!)
These guys will see when the soldiers arrive. (gon' see!)
Titanium raps. - Lyrically lap niggaz
Strong and powerful rhymes. - Lyrically lap weak individuals
To tell the truth! - None of us is on the same track! (NONE OF US!)
To be honest! - None of us are on the same track! (NONE OF US!)
You just came to the park. - I'm runnin' cross country,
You just came to the park, but I'm running cross country,
Like the Africans, the ones that don't be stoppin' when it's dark.
Just like the Africans, the ones who don't stop when it gets dark.
I'm just tryna break the strip. - You just tryna clear the park! (clear the park!)
I'm trying to make money, while you're clearing out the park! (clear the park!)
You the arms, I'm the brain and the soul and the heart!
You're the muscle, I'm the brain, spirit, and heart!
These them over your head bars (over your head!)
These are the bars that go over your head! (over your head!)
Live nigga killin' you dead broadsssss.
I am killing you dead, ladies. (Live nigga killin' you dead broadsssss.)
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Dante Brown
Styles P Is A Real Master Of Ceremonies
CarterBtraining
shit is hard everyone needs to cop this album
JayTac1
word
Count Rackula
THIS SHIT HARD!! Styles the smoothest on the mic besides jay-z.
1st2da3rd
Best album I heard in a fucking min!
Moe Codes
holy shytt; yooo this shyt goo harddd
Menkaura Igbokwe
Str8 Bars!!!
Master Bruce
Jada laugh would make this a classic, he wouldnt even need a verse..
john doe
spazzin blitzing like all madden
jdesantis14
yessir