, huh Then I gotta do what I be comin' in to do A body to the beat In other way, we givin' them a show Keys to the ignition and step on the gas (Let'
In the crib on this rainy day, I'm chilling Glass pianos and Portuguese drapes, hang from the ceiling Persian rugs, Moroccan sofas I walk to the house
s feeding on in the possible She blushes as I kept splashing her compliments Polite thank yous is all around she crush the mints Developments, smooth keys from the piano
destroyed another phony ass rapper again She wasn't causing it She must have been stupid as a fiend he should have told her child you don't step to the
still sniffin' blow Nose runnin' on time with green slime Step in the club, I throw urine on your mind Big Luciano, diamond rings on the grand piano
boy (nappy boyyy) whoo! uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-huh three ringz yeah, we the class clowns jump shoot third time around dawg if i was just to step in
Rappin' niggas ain't no joke So me to the front of the boards With an MP and piano chords Gettin' back to my evil ways Lick him 3 times, he gone pay Sidetrack
Sitting here wasted and wounded at this old piano Trying hard to capture the moment this morning I don't know 'Cause a bottle of vodka is still lodged
time it is, it's time to get ill Now what do we have here? An outlaw and his beer? I run this land, you understand? I made myself clear" We stepped
is this? What is this?) Some cool shit for the King's anthology And when I'm done, don't expect no apology Stupid motherfuckers shoulda stepped when
Sittin' here wasted and wounded at this old piano Tryin' hard to capture the moment this mornin' I don't know 'Cause a bottle of vodka still lodged in
was infected. each one! in my eyelids, everywhere. the nurses O dab each pock with a medicated cotton ball. my dad used to take us camping, and this one time I stepped
pox was infected, each one! In my eyelids, everywhere! The nurses had to dab each pox with a medicated cotton ball. My dad use to take us camping, one time I stepped
my face The junkies the Hookers the dealers the place kickin' off my covers / trippin' off the fact that I haven't called my gramma in a long long time
Black Thought to my Roots than most niggaz got in their pigment It's the baby-faced lieutenant with the Luck like Luciano Hardcore like Kool G Rap music made for concert piano
The late-night crowd Was wild and loud But then a shot Outside the bar-room?. And then I saw you for the first time The way you stepped out of the
ve just stepped in from steppin' out on me I'll bet your conscience hurts you constantly Oh time and time again you've been untrue so I'll just step in
should You've just stepped in from steppin' out on me I'll bet your conscience hurts you constantly Oh time and time again you've been untrue so I'll just step