Step Correctly

Lyrics
[Intro: Sample from 'The Running Man'] "Do you know who I am?" "I've seen you before. You're the asshole on T.V." [Verse 1] I'm from the Gunshine State so my gun must shine I'm tryna impregnate Beyonce's sister just one mo' time So, take a toke of this, you won't be breathing well I'm all about biscuits and trees like a Keebler Elf I snuff bikers, give a fuck, ride a unicycle With plush tires right through the offices of Ruff Ryders Here's a thug reminder; a goon quick tip You belong in the ladies room because you be on some bitch shit I'll never stop writin' rhymes like this 'cause Show you what a point blank shot to ya ribs does You seen the holes those shells made? You a hotel maid 'cause all you do is fold and that's so gay I tried to kick a field goal I missed the ball my shoe flew off And hit you in the fuckin' head with a steel toe (sorry) For real though, I got this underground bullshit Wrapped around my finger Not a rapper or a singer that's quite as ill as I am Pop out your eyes and scramble them bitches next to the bacon in my frying pan I was a stick-up kid, it was fucked up but fun (Why?) 'Cause I used a Nintendo Duck Hunt gun (Fuck 'em) [Scratch Hook] "Step to me, better step correctly 'Cause I'mma break your jaw if you disrespect me" "Step to me, better step correctly 'Cause I'mma break your jaw if you disrespect me" "Step to me, better step correctly 'Cause I'mma break your jaw if you disrespect me" "Step to me, better step correctly 'Cause I'mma break your jaw" "Get on the mic, get on the mic god damn it" "Get on the mic, get on the mic god damn it" "Get on the mic, get on the mic god damn it" "Get on the mic, get on the mic god damn it" [Verse 2] Pull up right next to you at the drive-through I ain't here to buy food stupid, no tellin' what I might do Lick a shot, speed off with the perfect timin' Yeah the tires screech, no it ain't Dustin Diamond You fuckers suck at rhymin' Weak impostors I've been iller You're Ben Stiller, it's time to Meet the Fockers You don't greet me proper I'mma slam your head motherfucking face down flat into a greasy saucer Pass the cheese and salsa, I'm makin' nachos I told you we gon' make it rain so bitch bring a poncho I'm the best at war, that's what the heckler for Play me like it's chess and I'll smack you with a checker board You should check my rapport, it's quite impressive baby This year I'm eatin' real meal like filled with extra gravy You was an extra for a lady in a cheap film In a nasty scene and left the camera lens with skeet film Without a doubt, yeah we know what you about You love sausage so much, when you talk you spit sauerkraut Yeah, ha ha When you talk you spit sauerkraut out your mouth, biatch [Scratch Hook] "Step to me, better step correctly 'Cause I'mma break your jaw if you disrespect me" "Step to me, better step correctly 'Cause I'mma break your jaw if you disrespect me" "Step to me, better step correctly 'Cause I'mma break your jaw if you disrespect me" "Step to me, better step correctly 'Cause I'mma break your jaw" [Bridge] If you're gonna step, step correctly I got the microphone skills, Gods blessed me So if you're gonna step, step correctly Mista Sinista tell 'em who I'm gon' get to have the best beats
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Credits
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- Celph Titled