paroles de chanson Step Off (feat Cowboy, Melle Mel & Scorpio) - The Furious Five feat. Cowboy, Melle Mel & Scorpio
[Chrous:]
Step,
step,
step,
step,
step
off
Because
you
got
to
get
lost
because
you
know
you're
soft,
uh-huh.
Step,
step,
step,
step,
step
off
Because
you
got
to
get
lost
because
you
know
you're
soft,
uh-huh-huh.
Step,
step,
step,
step,
step
off
Because
you
got
to
get
lost
because
you
know
you're
soft.
[Verse
1:
Melle
Mel]
I
was
sittin'
on
the
corner
just
a-wastin'
my
time
When
I
realised
I
was
the
king
of
the
rhyme.
I
got
on
the
microphone
and
what
do
you
see?
Huh,
the
rest
was
my
legacy.
I
was
born
to
be
the
king
of
the
be-bop
swing,
To
have
stallions
and
medallions,
big
diamond
rings.
I
own
a
castle
and
a
yacht,
two
million
in
gold
Because
rap
is
the
game
that
I
control.
I'm
like
Shakespeare,
I'm
a
pioneer
Because
I
made
rap
somethin'
people
wanted
to
hear.
See,
before
my
reign,
it
was
the
same
old
same,
"To
the
ba
with
the
ba",
that
street-talk
game,
So
if
you
ever,
let
me
make
this
clear,
If
you
ever
think
that
we're
steppin'
out
of
here,
You
ever
think
you're
gettin'
up,
down,
around
or
in,
Huh
huh,
you
better
think
again,
my
friend
Because
the
door
is
closed
and
we're
in
town
And
the
only
place
you
can
go
is
dowwwwwwwwwwn!
(Oohweeoohweeoohweeooooooooooooooooooooooohh.
Step,
step,
step,
step,
step
off.)
[Cowboy]
Well,
I'm
Kieth
Cowboy
and
you're
my
cow,
So
what
you
MC's
gonna
do
now?
It's
gonna
be
a
slaughter
and
here's
my
plan.
You
won't
even
get
bread
and
water,
my
man.
Gonna
put
you
on
the
racks
like
a
pair
of
slacks
With
another
wack
rapper
tied
to
your
back,
And
if
you
wanna
hang
yourself
out
to
dry,
It's
te
beautiful
round-up
in
the
sky.
I'm
the
carry-out
kid
when
my
trigger's
in
cock.
I'll
be
carryin'
out
bodies
stiff
as
a
rock.
Carryin'
out
a
million
dollars
in
my
pockets
and
hand,
But
I
carry
out
orders
from
no
man,
'Cause
anything
you
wanna
do,
I
already
did.
You
used
to
see
me
rock
the
house
when
you
was
a
kid,
But
in
my
MC
school,
my
class
is
packed
And
tricks
are
for
kids
so
I
left
your
ass
back.
The
bow-legged
brother,
there'll
never
be
another.
I
buy
a
mansion
for
my
mother.
The
24/7,
the
Kool-Aid
smile,
Say,
"Hey,
crack
a
lemon
and
look
at
my
pile."
[Chorus]
[Verse
2:
Scorpio]
Come
on.
Now
you
know
just
who
I
am
And
what
I
do
because
I'm
in
demand,
Because
I
look
good.
Do
you
hear,
my
man?
And
if
you
can't
take
that,
you
chump
your
old
hand.
One
girl
at
a
time
get
an
MC
So
how
could
you
think
that
you
rank
with
me?
If
you
only
did
your
homework,
you
would
surely
find
When
Scorp'
get
girls,
they
all
be
fine
And
the
only
girl
that
you
could
take
of
mine
Is
the
one
that
I
left
way
behind
And
plus
you're
cheap,
you're
petty,
your
music
is
trash.
You
need
to
go
to
the
bank
and
get
some
cash
Because
talkin'
don't
pay,
you're
driftin'
away.
When
I
see
you
on
the
stage,
I'm-a
blow
you
away.
You're
right.
There
is
no
diff
between
me
and
you
Except
I
look
good
and
you
look
through.
Take
that.
[Repeat
last
two
lines
of
chorus]
[Verse
3:
Melle
Mel]
Little
pieces
of
a
dream
is
all
you
mean
Since
the
day
you
stepped
into
the
MC
scene.
Bitin'
your
moves,
takin'
fake
awards,
Sayin'
everyone
else
is
perpetratin'
the
frauds,
Now
you're
tryin'
to
play
gone
on
the
microphone,
But
I
tell
you
'bout
a
night
and
you
know
I'm
right
When
you
listen
to
us
rockin'
to
the
broad
daylight,
And
then
you
looked
in
the
sky
and
you
started
to
cuss,
But
then
you
prayed
to
God
that
you
could
be
like
us.
Then
God
was
great
and
God
was
true
And
he
tried
to
show
you
how
to
be
like
you,
But
you
still
didn't
get
where
you
wanted
to
go
When
you
gathered
in
a
group
and
got
your
own
show
'Cause
without
the
source,
the
force
won't
survive.
For
eternity,
the
source
is
alive.
You
forgot
the
words
of
your
creator
And
now
he's
made
you
a
perpetrator,
Forever
in
a
world
of
you
and
a
girl,
A
few
grams
in
a
pipe
to
make
your
head
swirl.
You
must
spread
the
words
of
the
master
teacher.
You
die
by
the
rhymes
and
the
streets'll
eat
you.
The
words
are
a
gift
we
will
never
flaunt.
That's
why
we're
gonna
get
everything
we
want.
Just
like
a
shadow
in
the
night
on
a
sight
unseen
And
I'm
the
bonafide
vocal
master
supreme,
And
I'm
here
to
run
it
down
for
the
ladies
and
gents
For
my
rhymes
make
dollars
plus
they
make
sense,
See,
you're
down
with
Cowboy,
you'll
be
rockin'
the
show.
With
King
Lu,
Tommy
Gun
and,
huh,
Scorpio,
Kamikaze
Clayton
Savage
and
Easy
Mike
And
goin'
down
in
the
books
is
the
king
of
the
night,
So
if
you're
ever
in
a
battle,
I'm-a
make
you
my
slave
And
I'm-a
give
you
a
shovel
so
you
can
dig
a
grave.
Leave
behind
all
your
fame
and
wealth
So
you
can
say
one
rhyme,
then
bury
yourself,
huh.
I
mnay
sound
possessed,
but
you
know
I'm
blessed
With
the
will
to
make
sense
of
all
this
mess.
I'm
the
power
of
the
sun
that
shines
in
the
sky
And
I'm
the
only
MC
that'll
never
die,
So
just
rock
and
don't
stop
'til
you
hit
the
top,
But
when
you
see
Mellie
Mel,
you're
gonna
have
to
drop.
RRRAHHH!
And
not
only
that,
[Repeat
first
four
lines
of
chorus]
[Verse
4:
Melle
Mel]
And
for
all
you
MC's,
you
heard
my
story
On
my
super-fly,
cold-crushin'
fame
and
glory,
How
I
rocked
the
children
and
the
young
ladies.
I
even
rocked
the
country
that
was
overseas
'Cause
I
can
rock
anybody
from
any
crew.
Because
I
did
it
to
Chaka,
I'm-a
do
it
to
you.
I'm-a
show
you
how
I
rocked
it,
y'all,
all
night
long,
But
when
I
rocked
with
Chaka
Khan,
I
just
said,
"Chaka
Khan,
let
me
rock
you,
let
me
rock
you,
Chaka
Khan.",
I
said,
"Let
me
rock
you,
that's
all
I
wanna
do.
Chaka
Khan,
let
me
rock
you,
let
me
rock
you,
Chaka
Khan.",
I
said.
"Let
me
me
rock
you
'cause
I
feel
for
you.
Chaka
Khan,
won't
you
tell
me
what
you
wanna
do?
Do
you
feel
for
me
the
way
I
feel
for
you.
Chaka
Khan,
let
me
tell
you
what
I
wanna
do.
I
wanna
love
you,
wanna
hug
you,
wanna
squeeze
you
too,
So
let
me
take
me
in
your
arms,
let
me
fill
you
with
my
charms,
Chaka
'Cause
you
know
that
I'm
the
one
to
keep
you
warm,
Chaka.
I'll
make
you
more
than
just
a
physical
spell.
I
wanna
rock
you,
Chaka
baby,
'cause
my
name
is
Mellie
Mel."
[Instrumental
break]
[Verse
5:
Melle
Mel]
Say
what,
y'all.
Say
what.
To
the
DJ
scratch,
the
metro
match
'Cause
we're
comin'
out
fresh
with
a
brand
new
batch,
So
takin'
you
off
into
the
galaxy
Is
Vicious,
Vicious,
VICIOUS
LEE!
[Cutting
and
scratching
'till
end]
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