paroles de chanson Step Off - Souls of Mischief

The party's jumpin' and they waitin' for us
For the women plus haters who be hatin' A-Plus
They really only trippin' 'cause we makin' the bucks
And uh, the ladies skatin' wit' us
Whenever I
Plan to wind, It's perfection like the 'Hands of Time'
Stand in line, if you think that you can handle mine
Ads of kine that will brand your dime
Rappin' fresher than the pantomime
Now understand that I
Atom cluster, bum rusher, mic toucher
Make you leave that crew you with, like Usher
And while you bite Buster, I'm at the peak of creation
Makin' G's with my people and we frequently blazin'
You too weak to be facin' me, re-lace the beat
To vibrate from every ghetto to Safe Street
And I'll break down any MC, that take these
'Cause I hate thieves, Now I give yo' mom six G's for your wake fees
Niggas give hate please, they bull shittin', listen
You strap that gat pull black, I'm pullin' kittens
Admittin's nothin's, as good as, fishin' for the dough
While most of y'all are Swishin' for a Mission Impossible
I got you tho', do your best, nevertheless
My text, don't let it rest, oh yes
The cleverest, lyrics sever the flesh
Leavin' cuts and gashes, plus Buster fast
Is as this rap shit
The party's jumpin' and they waitin' for us
For the women, plus haters who be hatin' A-Plus
They really only trippin' 'cause we makin' the bucks
And uh, the ladies skatin' wit' us
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step Off
Because you gotta get lost
Because you know you soft

To all y'all
Think you Big Willie with your small balls
I'll split you like a Philly, and take really long draws
To me you soundin' silly see my skills beyond all
I am the mother fuckin' man
If I see a dime, then I'm runnin' up in tha'
Hop up in the party, be like "Where the women at?"
Slide up in my show, baby I bet you would be phat
Where we at? Hieroglyphics this the crew I'm claimin'
You know who to play with, the roof be flamin'
Our crew we came in, deep
Like five oceans, guest list courtesy of my nigga my motion
If the party's swollen, I'm postin'
But I ghost when the party's got too many of my X Ho's in
Oh shit, that's fucked up, Damn
The party's jumpin' and they waitin' for us
For the women, plus haters who be hatin' A-Plus
They really only trippin' 'cause we makin' the bucks
And uh, the ladies skatin' wit' us
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step Off
Because you gotta get lost
Because you know you soft