caught unawares. And I thought: well, he cares- This is more than just malice. Better stop and take stock While you're standing here stuck On the steps of the palace
Translation: Sondheim Stephen. On The Steps Of The Palace.
and gentlemen, it's about dat time To turn this thang on out, now let me see everybody do this Hey, let's go Snap ya fingers, do ya step You can do
, looks like another club banger They better hang on when they throw this thing on Get a lil? drink on They gonna flip for this Akon You can bank on it
in the air Cause stunttin is a habit lil' jessie, lil' dollar we Stacks On deck so all you haters don't hate and you gonna get knucked Out if you step on
, I'm on stage with my gazelles I spotting her through the lens, a young Cinderel You know the kinda girl that starts street wars with C-4s and 4-4s I met her on
m a psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me when I retire I'll be spittin baby food on people a tent sieged on her ranch, huddled up next to her with Hello Kitty slippers on
a Vida loco I'm a psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me When I retire I'll be spitting baby food on people At San Ysidro Ranch, huddled up next to her With Hello Kitty slippers on
Deep warp the outer zone, without a phone, to the unknown To sit on my throne alone (heavy mental) I'm the pilot on galactical plain of knowledge the
heavens bring on the renaissance With the seventh the civili the reverence reprimand The deacon keepin' 'em from speachin' tell 'em seeks The false preacher and I step like a shadow on
his bike And be ghost and step hard like a dyke Yeeeeesssss bruce lee was the best But the kid also drank more wine than they did on falcon crust But
bitch Loud tracks, I'm the quiet loud ass Quick to set it off on your fuckin' foul ass Make six digits eight and cop a palace Make every rapper sick
it's about dat time To turn this thang on out Now let me see everybody do this Hey! Let's go! [Hook: (2x)] Snap ya fingers! Do ya step! You can do it
it's about dat time To turn this thang on out Now let me see everybody do this Hey! Let's go! (Chorus: 2x) Snap ya fingers! Do ya step! You can do it
What's the dilly silly willy? Is you up on these things? Cause I'm told I can't fold like the cuff on my jeans They told me never ever ever give up on
through [Verse 1 - Nas] Two steps away from death, a vest and a holster I detest detectives arresting us over Weapons possession, they was checking the Rover Inspecting the tattoos on
field Where the good shepherd grieves Desperate men, desperate women divided Spreading their wings neath the falling leaves Fortune calls. I stepped
safe no more In the palace of the Pope Don't fall apart on me tonight I just don't think that I could handle it Don't fall apart on me tonight Yesterday
