歌曲 | Watch Your Step |
歌手 | Boot Camp Clik |
专辑 | For the People |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Excuse me, excuse me | |
I be the poetry man that was sent here by the wwbcc fanclub | |
You called the number 1-900-get-da-boot and you asked the question | |
What is the world coming to | |
How come nature hasn changed us | |
How come we haven learned so many things | |
Things that rearrange our brains make us think insane | |
See we were sent here on a mission | |
A particular one this plan that was sent | |
That was brodcast across the planet earth | |
So to let you know open your eyes realize | |
Reps, sayin? suuweee | |
Chorus: | |
Rock:yo watch yo step baby | |
Louieville: watch where ya walk | |
Rock: when it time for some action | |
Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
Rock: that first step a doosy | |
Louie: so watch where ya walk | |
Rock: when it time for action | |
Louie: real heads don talk | |
Check this | |
I press this nigga next on my checklist | |
Get restless bring it where ya rest son di-tect it see | |
I gets hectic when these reps run through your set bitch | |
No diggy | |
Soon we bring it to crews a fifty | |
Se it be be niggas that make it shitty in ya city | |
A sound simply pounds leaving your grounds empty | |
You just can convince me | |
That you got what it takes to | |
Swim in a tank of sharks become bait | |
Face 5-8 inches are better, however | |
Supreme, means i bring things ya can measure | |
Bring bad weather, like starang, louie and d.o. | |
See we blow muthafuckas to rubbish like we c-4 | |
Wee known to be triple r rated but gets down for dough | |
To of the first to hit the scene and the last to go | |
Move slow if you got the heart to get blazed | |
By the double one mac when you react and get laid | |
Leave yo back sprayed, attack fade turn your naps gray | |
Move yo monkey ass ore i let this fuckin?gat play | |
Melodies thatl mash your mainframe | |
To bring forth and understand then know why these two niggas came | |
Get yo body stained my shotty plain far from complex | |
Been trained by the realer soldiers, gods and the non | |
But the bomb threat | |
Has yet to be confirmed | |
Shoulda learned that we de-bone these cats like big worm | |
Chorus: | |
Rock: watch your step baby | |
Louie: watch where you walk | |
Rock: when it time for action | |
Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
Rock: that first step a doosy | |
Louie: so watch where you walk | |
Rock: when it time for some action | |
Louie: real heads don talk | |
Alright here goes the submission holder mc folder | |
Scold ya supreme sting teams rock the boulder | |
Yes i shoulda told ya | |
We bomb crews like oklahoma | |
Don come any closer | |
Leave those creepers sleepin?in comas | |
Playtime over, draw ya toaster from ya hoster | |
Roast ya then watch them fall like october | |
It gets colder, than january | |
Shoulda ran already | |
Too late crews break cuz they still ain ready | |
Ain steady | |
Defeat the weak who speak petty | |
I sting you with lingual sharp like a machete | |
Prepare to meet your maker | |
Won hesitate to break a snake up | |
Bomb crews like arnold then il berate ya | |
These rebels are dissatisfied | |
So many dead so many battlecries | |
So many things that change so many niggas try | |
To end me cuz envy has taken over | |
So many fake thugs so many slugs this shit gets colder | |
As i got older had plans to roll like boulder | |
And flip the whole set cuz cash wreck for all my souljahs | |
I fumble a well nigga that shelves who have to tumble | |
Before i get locked and blow the spot like bryant gumble | |
Prepare to rumble we servin?justice now must this | |
Nigga get open like a leakhead wit a dutch spliff | |
Now fuck this these reps are-a | |
No need to crush shit when i touch shit | |
I make this shit more spicier than mustard | |
Ahh ohh ahh | |
(now hold on hold on son just cool out) | |
Ahh ohh ahh | |
(breath in breath out) | |
Ahh ohh ah | |
(these fashion punk niggas got a dick in they mouth) | |
Ahh oohh ahh | |
(word is bon jovi ain none of yal boys bag out all hash) | |
Ahh ohh ahh | |
(word) | |
Chorus 2x | |
Rock: so watch your step baby | |
Louie watch where ya walk | |
Rock: when it time for some action | |
Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
Rock: that first step a doosy | |
Louie: so watch where ya walk | |
Rock: when it time for action | |
Louie: real heads don talk |
Excuse me, excuse me | |
I be the poetry man that was sent here by the wwbcc fanclub | |
You called the number 1900getdaboot and you asked the question | |
What is the world coming to | |
How come nature hasn changed us | |
How come we haven learned so many things | |
Things that rearrange our brains make us think insane | |
See we were sent here on a mission | |
A particular one this plan that was sent | |
That was brodcast across the planet earth | |
So to let you know open your eyes realize | |
Reps, sayin? suuweee | |
Chorus: | |
Rock: yo watch yo step baby | |
Louieville: watch where ya walk | |
Rock: when it time for some action | |
Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
Rock: that first step a doosy | |
Louie: so watch where ya walk | |
Rock: when it time for action | |
Louie: real heads don talk | |
Check this | |
I press this nigga next on my checklist | |
Get restless bring it where ya rest son ditect it see | |
I gets hectic when these reps run through your set bitch | |
No diggy | |
Soon we bring it to crews a fifty | |
Se it be be niggas that make it shitty in ya city | |
A sound simply pounds leaving your grounds empty | |
You just can convince me | |
That you got what it takes to | |
Swim in a tank of sharks become bait | |
Face 58 inches are better, however | |
Supreme, means i bring things ya can measure | |
Bring bad weather, like starang, louie and d. o. | |
See we blow muthafuckas to rubbish like we c4 | |
We e known to be triple r rated but gets down for dough | |
To of the first to hit the scene and the last to go | |
Move slow if you got the heart to get blazed | |
By the double one mac when you react and get laid | |
Leave yo back sprayed, attack fade turn your naps gray | |
Move yo monkey ass ore i let this fuckin? gat play | |
Melodies that l mash your mainframe | |
To bring forth and understand then know why these two niggas came | |
Get yo body stained my shotty plain far from complex | |
Been trained by the realer soldiers, gods and the non | |
But the bomb threat | |
Has yet to be confirmed | |
Shoulda learned that we debone these cats like big worm | |
Chorus: | |
Rock: watch your step baby | |
Louie: watch where you walk | |
Rock: when it time for action | |
Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
Rock: that first step a doosy | |
Louie: so watch where you walk | |
Rock: when it time for some action | |
Louie: real heads don talk | |
Alright here goes the submission holder mc folder | |
Scold ya supreme sting teams rock the boulder | |
Yes i shoulda told ya | |
We bomb crews like oklahoma | |
Don come any closer | |
Leave those creepers sleepin? in comas | |
Playtime over, draw ya toaster from ya hoster | |
Roast ya then watch them fall like october | |
It gets colder, than january | |
Shoulda ran already | |
Too late crews break cuz they still ain ready | |
Ain steady | |
Defeat the weak who speak petty | |
I sting you with lingual sharp like a machete | |
Prepare to meet your maker | |
Won hesitate to break a snake up | |
Bomb crews like arnold then i l berate ya | |
These rebels are dissatisfied | |
So many dead so many battlecries | |
So many things that change so many niggas try | |
To end me cuz envy has taken over | |
So many fake thugs so many slugs this shit gets colder | |
As i got older had plans to roll like boulder | |
And flip the whole set cuz cash wreck for all my souljahs | |
I fumble a well nigga that shelves who have to tumble | |
Before i get locked and blow the spot like bryant gumble | |
Prepare to rumble we servin? justice now must this | |
Nigga get open like a leakhead wit a dutch spliff | |
Now fuck this these reps area | |
No need to crush shit when i touch shit | |
I make this shit more spicier than mustard | |
Ahh ohh ahh | |
now hold on hold on son just cool out | |
Ahh ohh ahh | |
breath in breath out | |
Ahh ohh ah | |
these fashion punk niggas got a dick in they mouth | |
Ahh oohh ahh | |
word is bon jovi ain none of ya l boys bag out all hash | |
Ahh ohh ahh | |
word | |
Chorus 2x | |
Rock: so watch your step baby | |
Louie watch where ya walk | |
Rock: when it time for some action | |
Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
Rock: that first step a doosy | |
Louie: so watch where ya walk | |
Rock: when it time for action | |
Louie: real heads don talk |
Excuse me, excuse me | |
I be the poetry man that was sent here by the wwbcc fanclub | |
You called the number 1900getdaboot and you asked the question | |
What is the world coming to | |
How come nature hasn changed us | |
How come we haven learned so many things | |
Things that rearrange our brains make us think insane | |
See we were sent here on a mission | |
A particular one this plan that was sent | |
That was brodcast across the planet earth | |
So to let you know open your eyes realize | |
Reps, sayin? suuweee | |
Chorus: | |
Rock: yo watch yo step baby | |
Louieville: watch where ya walk | |
Rock: when it time for some action | |
Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
Rock: that first step a doosy | |
Louie: so watch where ya walk | |
Rock: when it time for action | |
Louie: real heads don talk | |
Check this | |
I press this nigga next on my checklist | |
Get restless bring it where ya rest son ditect it see | |
I gets hectic when these reps run through your set bitch | |
No diggy | |
Soon we bring it to crews a fifty | |
Se it be be niggas that make it shitty in ya city | |
A sound simply pounds leaving your grounds empty | |
You just can convince me | |
That you got what it takes to | |
Swim in a tank of sharks become bait | |
Face 58 inches are better, however | |
Supreme, means i bring things ya can measure | |
Bring bad weather, like starang, louie and d. o. | |
See we blow muthafuckas to rubbish like we c4 | |
We e known to be triple r rated but gets down for dough | |
To of the first to hit the scene and the last to go | |
Move slow if you got the heart to get blazed | |
By the double one mac when you react and get laid | |
Leave yo back sprayed, attack fade turn your naps gray | |
Move yo monkey ass ore i let this fuckin? gat play | |
Melodies that l mash your mainframe | |
To bring forth and understand then know why these two niggas came | |
Get yo body stained my shotty plain far from complex | |
Been trained by the realer soldiers, gods and the non | |
But the bomb threat | |
Has yet to be confirmed | |
Shoulda learned that we debone these cats like big worm | |
Chorus: | |
Rock: watch your step baby | |
Louie: watch where you walk | |
Rock: when it time for action | |
Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
Rock: that first step a doosy | |
Louie: so watch where you walk | |
Rock: when it time for some action | |
Louie: real heads don talk | |
Alright here goes the submission holder mc folder | |
Scold ya supreme sting teams rock the boulder | |
Yes i shoulda told ya | |
We bomb crews like oklahoma | |
Don come any closer | |
Leave those creepers sleepin? in comas | |
Playtime over, draw ya toaster from ya hoster | |
Roast ya then watch them fall like october | |
It gets colder, than january | |
Shoulda ran already | |
Too late crews break cuz they still ain ready | |
Ain steady | |
Defeat the weak who speak petty | |
I sting you with lingual sharp like a machete | |
Prepare to meet your maker | |
Won hesitate to break a snake up | |
Bomb crews like arnold then i l berate ya | |
These rebels are dissatisfied | |
So many dead so many battlecries | |
So many things that change so many niggas try | |
To end me cuz envy has taken over | |
So many fake thugs so many slugs this shit gets colder | |
As i got older had plans to roll like boulder | |
And flip the whole set cuz cash wreck for all my souljahs | |
I fumble a well nigga that shelves who have to tumble | |
Before i get locked and blow the spot like bryant gumble | |
Prepare to rumble we servin? justice now must this | |
Nigga get open like a leakhead wit a dutch spliff | |
Now fuck this these reps area | |
No need to crush shit when i touch shit | |
I make this shit more spicier than mustard | |
Ahh ohh ahh | |
now hold on hold on son just cool out | |
Ahh ohh ahh | |
breath in breath out | |
Ahh ohh ah | |
these fashion punk niggas got a dick in they mouth | |
Ahh oohh ahh | |
word is bon jovi ain none of ya l boys bag out all hash | |
Ahh ohh ahh | |
word | |
Chorus 2x | |
Rock: so watch your step baby | |
Louie watch where ya walk | |
Rock: when it time for some action | |
Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
Rock: that first step a doosy | |
Louie: so watch where ya walk | |
Rock: when it time for action | |
Louie: real heads don talk |