Step Off (feat. A-Plus)
کاور آهنگ Step Off (feat. A-Plus) از Souls Of Mischief

Step Off (feat. A-Plus)

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The party's jumpin' and they waitin' for us

For the women plus haters who be hatin' A-Plus

They really only trippin' 'cause we makin' the bucks

And uh, the ladies skatin' wit' us

Whenever I

Plan to wind, It's perfection like the 'Hands of Time'

Stand in line, if you think that you can handle mine

Ads of kine that will brand your dime

Rappin' fresher than the pantomime

Now understand that I

Atom cluster, bum rusher, mic toucher

Make you leave that crew you with, like Usher

And while you bite Buster, I'm at the peak of creation

Makin' G's with my people and we frequently blazin'

You too weak to be facin' me, re-lace the beat

To vibrate from every ghetto to Safe Street

And I'll break down any MC, that take these

'Cause I hate thieves, Now I give yo' mom six G's for your wake fees

Niggas give hate please, they bull shittin', listen

You strap that gat pull black, I'm pullin' kittens

Admittin's nothin's, as good as, fishin' for the dough

While most of y'all are Swishin' for a Mission Impossible

I got you tho', do your best, nevertheless

My text, don't let it rest, oh yes

The cleverest, lyrics sever the flesh

Leavin' cuts and gashes, plus Buster fast

Is as this rap shit

The party's jumpin' and they waitin' for us

For the women, plus haters who be hatin' A-Plus

They really only trippin' 'cause we makin' the bucks

And uh, the ladies skatin' wit' us

Step, Step, Step, Step, Step Off

Because you gotta get lost

Because you know you soft

To all y'all

You think you Big Willie with your really small balls

I'll split you like a Philly, and take really long draws

To me you soundin' silly see my skills beyond all

I am the mother fuckin' man

If I see a dime, then I'm runnin' up in tha'

Hop up in the party, be like "Where the women at?"

Slide up in my show, baby I bet you would be phat

Where we at? Hieroglyphics this the crew I'm claimin'

You know who to play with, the roof be flamin'

Our crew we came in, deep

Like five oceans, guest list courtesy of my nigga my motion

If the party's swollen, I'm postin'

But I ghost when the party's got too many of my X Ho's in

Oh shit, that's fucked up, Damn

The party's jumpin' and they waitin' for us

For the women, plus haters who be hatin' A-Plus

They really only trippin' 'cause we makin' the bucks

And uh, the ladies skatin' wit' us

Step, Step, Step, Step, Step Off

Because you gotta get lost

Because you know you soft