Step Back (feat. Chace Freeman)

One step back, two steps back, yadig I step back, you step back, yadig Tip-toe, crouch low, jump up and Get down, get down, get down, get down, okay (alright) One step back, two steps back, yadig I step back, you step back, yadig Tip-toe, crouch low, jump up and Get down, get down, get down, get down, okay (alright) (Look, look, look) Striped shirt, plain sight, tight fit Paging Doc Rose, I just sign checks and write scripts Read the manual and still do not know how to fly shit But have faith, I'm heaven high and I'm on autopilot Eyelids pried open, white diamond, wide awake Still counting every single raindrop inside the lake Wash cycle, dry erase, tie your cape, prepare for takeoff I ain't coming down until my college debt is paid off Lay down the luggage 'cause bitch, I ain't budging My art, you can't publish, your small talking is rubbish You're rambling, ranting, scrambling for something to share I'm speaking knowledge to power, look up, what's up in the air Your reaching is catastrophic, baby, like nothing is there I'm rubber duck clean, Leftfoot done scrubbed up my hair With spottie-ottie dove and ginger, dope, delicious in fact I feel the soul coming, I'm a have to ask you to step back like One step back, two steps back, yadig I step back, you step back, yadig Tip-toe, crouch low, jump up and Get down, get down, get down, get down, okay (alright) One step back, two steps back, yadig I step back, you step back, yadig Tip-toe, crouch low, jump up and Get down, get down, get down, get down, okay (alright) (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay now) One step back, two step back Take a third step back 'fore yo head get cracked One step back, two step back Take a third step back 'fore yo head get cracked (let's go) A licky, da-hickey-hickey, that's jiggy to me Only rolling with bandit boys, we ruthless in these streets I hit up the city dolo by any means, for the C.R.E.A.M. Gotta make it bling, head on a sling (yeah) Reminds me of Diddy back in '96 Hellrider, no rules, Nic Cage in this bitch Waves crashing, swish swish, urban broad with the tits Catch the leash, we having fits, duck and dash out the mix Quickie licky off the Henny, inner voice too saditty Smooth J on the double K, muffled to the face Gotta hit the brakes, hit the layup where you stay at Lil' biddy home, gotta hit it where you stay at, huh (that's right) One step back, two steps back, yadig I step back, you step back, yadig Tip-toe, crouch low, jump up and Get down, get down, get down, get down, okay (alright) One step back, two steps back, yadig I step back, you step back, yadig Tip-toe, crouch low, jump up and Get down, get down, get down, get down, okay (alright) One step back, two steps back, yadig I step back, you step back, yadig Tip-toe, crouch low, jump up and Get down, get down, get down, get down, okay (alright) One step back, two steps back, yadig I step back, you step back, yadig Tip-toe, crouch low, jump up and Get down, get down, get down, get down, okay (alright)