Style lyrics

Sometimes, 'bout every twenty yearsIt comes, and everyone's in fearWe pray, and hope we will surviveIf they don't like me then I die No, I ain't talkin' 'bout styleCause style can make or break you honey-chileNo, I ain't talkin' 'bout war,I'm talking 'bout styleI hope this time it stays around a little whileTalkin' 'bout styleBetter hope they likeThose clothes that I wearAnd I hope they LikeThe way I wear my hairAnd I hope they likeThe way I do my thangAnd this here new songThat I'm 'bout to sangI'm talkin' 'bout styleSometimes, 'bout every twenty yearsIt comes, and everyone's in fearWe pray, and hope we will surviveCause if one, just one don't like youThen you dieNo, I ain't talkin' 'bout styleCause style can make or break you honey-chileNo, I ain't talkin' 'bout war,I'm talking 'bout styleI hope this time it stays around a little whileTalkin' 'bout style