Lyrics:
step forward feels like two steps back
Escapin' this hell is what I lack Jack
In moments of clarity, I glimpse for the truth ayy
A self-made prison,
1, 2, 3, Uh
Blah Uno, here to put suckers in the mix
The musical's fixed for me
To bust wild dicks, so yeah
Busting off nuts in the chicks-to-sluts
"What'd you do last night?"
"We did umm, two whole cars
It was me, these, and Main Three right?
And on the first car in small letters it said
the mix?
Two thousand sales into two
Coming through, it's the Audio Crew
Don't bother doing if it don't sound smooth
As we step with nothing to prove
Than pull out a bitch, like a rabbit out a hat
Nigga if I want, I can have it like that
Fuck two or three bitches at the same time
Grab the microphone
the meaning is right
Influenced by the hoods, suffer pressure tonight
That's why I feel I can talk about the shit in my life
Who is he if he has fifty grand
with my mom up to san rafael
Now I’m older I go there all by myself
But the cornbread mix is still not a hard sell
So wave that flag, ring that bell
is now pumping again
And here we are standing on my two feet
Starting the next chapter of my life
I call this next step
Rebirth
Yeah
Thought I was
Move where the cake move, ayy
Fineto, magneto, fatality your earhole (ayy)
I'm fuckin' while she breathe slow
That's Nyora Spouse main hoe
Step up in
You know I been doing much better
Ain’t caught in a mix
Ever since I been ghosting and cutting what’s potent I been on my shit
I swear I don’t
I'm feeling like Jordan
Step on these bitches
Fly over niggas
Stay with the winners
Now all these bitches jacking
That I'm grimey
Remember the times
One step in this game
You gotta show niggas you pressure
Won't settle for less
Gotta settle for more
Keep yo mind on the business
That's paying you
Earthquake and tsunami mix, which I do not think is what happened to most landlocked, uh, um, nuclear reactors, and it's still even rare for nuclear reactors
chillin and
Front on this and get dissed, motherfucker
Me and my crew, me and my crew we be chillin and
Front on this and get dissed
Ah one two
getting blowed
Eventually I might have to hit the dispensary
Buy a couple pounds
I’ll be high for a century
Soon as I step in the DJ mention me
I walk by
hop up out the 'vert, these hoes, they gon' slurp it, ain't they?
Used to have to tell 'em step by step
Used to have to tell 'em step by step, shit,
fingers one time then it isn't simple kid
Looking at that bank account like how do I replenish it?
(Attention)
One by one, I take my step
Watch both ways
Plastic cup jameson and soda water mix
Pack of cards smoking spliffs sitting around talking shit
Sparking half a zoot standing by the barbeque
And some one
chef
Range rove, 7 figures, movie roles
1 main bitch, 27 on the side
In a tree full of dreams, that's the apple of my eye
(Verse 2)
With my first
(aw yeah, huh)
(UH!) One-two, one-two...
Oh my God! Tone-Loc, where you been?
Oh, he back in the studio! HO-OH-oh-oh [*laughs*]
Oh
wake 'em up from sleepin'
I'm creepin' peepin' in your windows
Smokin' regular now you gonna leave us behind
We two steps ahead
’m a poison cancer Up steps I found in the woods, above trees into moon lit skies, A flare melts off my balls, as ordered by my secrete fairy dancers Blood
of dirt
You can tell by the way that we live
Onjogeza otya kumakya
Nga omanyi sinalya
Want to see me turn on your screen
Like 1,2,3
Count with me yeah we
Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix
And I'll put you in a mood or is it a state of
unawareness? Beware, it's the reanamator!
A menace to a microphone,
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