Lyrics:
[Mia X]
Woke one morning, tears in my eyes
The feds kicked in the door and caught me and my baby by surprise
He got high, but they didn't find no
did I was just a lil' kid
And I was raised by pimp, hoes and mobsters
Taught the game by dope boys and robbers
I ran the streets with goons, I broke
trippin off the balance of her ph
Lil mama needs some v8
I parted ways
Don't have time to beef with niggas and countin days
I'm amazed by all the peoples
life can't pass us by no more.
[Krayzie:]
Even though the world shows no affection,
you gotta keep it movin, gotta keep on steppin.
The Man Upstairs is
me by the weigh-in
It's hard to grasp some of the shit I be sayin'
It fly's over your head like a second string is
You can't comprehend me
You
Weapon's my mind!
A lethal weapon..
A lethal weapon..
A lethal weapon..
An assassinator, if the people ain't steppin
A lethal weapon..
A lethal
I be Steppin
Aight
Look
I said I be steppin, I be steppin, I be steppin
Walking with my weapon, with my weapon, with my weapon
With yo bitch and she
Steppin my game up
Switchin the lanes up
I get the bigger picture
It's time to frame up
They tried to keep me down
I had to change up
Look around
You'll see
Yeah Welcome To Still Steppin' cut da music up OT$ Bitch
Aye think I like this one (Turn me up) yea
(The OT$ laugh finna turn y'all up) look Let's
Let's go
Hold on
Gotta get ready
Check me out
Ayyy
Yo listen up
Ahhh
Now I got the glow whoa
I had to catch a L to make the W's appear
I'm
your crew up, just caught an opp, I'ma roll me a new
Christian Dior steppin', then we all steppin', we got more weapons than your gang
If we all get
love me she ain't steppin
All my dead friends what I'm reppin
No bitch I won't be stressing
I be strapped up all my weapons
She don't love me she ain't
up in Georgia
Drop his body by the levees, he can't hold no water (nope)
Catch that slaughter, shots leave his dreads weak Dwayne Carter (Wayne)
Uptown
slow
Got surrounded by a sheriff down in Mexico
(Well he was steppin' right along)
I were a hot-footin' it
(But he was steppin' too slow)
It was
them by
And some might say we're wicked little girls
With curves and kissers and pearly whites
You better keep an eye on your boys and lock 'em up
them by
And some might say we're wicked little girls
With curves and kissers and pearly whites
You better keep an eye on your boys and lock 'em up
I'm walking away till then
I'm saying good bye, gotta get by
So now I'm steppin' away
Like a window I can see right through ya
We all make our share
the butterfly doors ya (Moah)
Steppin' in a brand new Lamborghini with the butterfly doors, yeah hit you up
I don’t even wanna get to the top now anymore
Ice
steppin' too slow
Got surrounded by a sheriff down in Mexico
(Well he was steppin' right along) I were a hot-footin' it.
(But he was steppin' too slow)
Ayy Justin
Lemme chop it up with you real quick
Ight that's cool wit me bro
What you tryna talk about?
I mean you know we gotta go somewhere lavish!
tex calicos
Aim at your chest nicca
Chorus:
I keep the 40 cal on my side
Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster
See a n**** pa** by
Tuck
I'm watching the waves
While I'm dancing with you
I'm counting the days
Till it's over
I'm groovin' with you
Got nothing to lose
Just steppin' with
They steppin' all around the world
The youngsters steppin' I know
I learned this shit from BG baby, Louisiana
NO
And Soulja Slim step and pull up Boosie
Walk up in the party like i'm steppin, let me take it in
Bitch gone check my wallet countin hunnids, chicken duffled in
Rearrange the tek, then I
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