Lyrics:
the mind?, toes hands and the nine
The see-through niggas get flipped like mini-pies, ??? she lies Niggas stepped on, by the way and still getting slept
about a replacement?
When I stepped in came wit my feet in the pavement
Leave niggas in amazement
And guess what the ingravement say?
Capital be
world, it's broken down.
Since you left me girl, I've broken down.
Stepped outside into the night, I took a walk around the block.
I stopped by
them see em, 'cause every nigga we fuck with has heaters
Don't get, stepped with these heaters when you hatin on these po-pos
Don't think for one time
named Mr. Mike
Had to catch a flight, its only right
Stepped of the plane, Mean Green and Tony Draper
Killa was the caper
Lets make some paper
We arrived solo but we were bein' chased around
Saw you bein' cornered by some guy you used to know
Stepped in between the both of y'all
Said, "I'm
tonight
We had to grow dreads
To change our description
Two cops on the milk box missin
Show they toes you know they got stepped on
A fist full of bullets
the score?
She said she loved my show in Paris at Élysée Montmartre
And that I stepped off the stage and took a piece of her heart
We knew from the start
the score?
She said she loved my show in Paris at Élysée Montmartre
And that I stepped off the stage and took a piece of her heart
We knew from the start
Rhymes are poetically kept and alphabetically stepped
Put in a order to pursue with the momentum except
I say one rhyme out of order, a longer rhyme
baby, don't ya lie so still
Was Wednesday evenin' when first we heard the word
It did not come by train nor bird
T'was when Ben Pike stepped down
Mama washed and combed and curled my hair
Then she painted my eyes and lips
And then I stepped into my satin dancin' dress
It was split on the side
the score?
She said she loved my show in Paris at Élysée Montmartre
And that I stepped off the stage and took a piece of her heart
We knew from the start
a lot of mental for the blunted to chill with
Cuz I'm the chill one, known to get ill one
They stepped to the Hill "What's up?", I had to kill one
Now
stepped out of the middle of somebody's blues
She looks like the Sunday comics
She thinks she's Brenda Starr
Her nose job is real atomic
All she needs
Rhymes are poetically kept and alphabetically stepped
Put in a order to pursue with the momentum except
I say one rhyme out of order, a longer rhyme
Mr. america try to hide the product of your savage pride
The useful minds that it denied
The day you shrugged and stepped aside
You saw their clothes,
the music wrong
So I stepped out with an outfit of my own
Got together a new kind of orchestree
And we all played just the same "Goofus" harmony
And I
I'll tell you bout my night on shore if you will lend an ear
I stepped into a cabaret to get myself a beer
A pretty girl sat all alone and needed
Hip hop do it 'til you drop
Don't stop don't you ever stop
Me and my girlfriends broke down to the club
The minute we stepped in
We were being
the Fool's Paradise
There the crowd was gay and girls were dancing
And the men were playing cards and dice
So I stepped up to the bar to join them
What
the prism, at last
I stepped upon a bit of shattered glass
shit
Take a lot of mental for the blunted to chill with
'cause I'm the chill one, known to get ill one
They stepped to the Hill "What's up?", I had
me he was lonely, he's lonely still
Those days are gone forever
Over a long time ago, oh yeah
I stepped up on the platform
The man gave me
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