Steppin' It Up歌词
作词 : Fareed, Muhammad, Noble ...
[Q-Tip] Phiiiiiife
Dawg [Phife]
Yo Kamal [Q-Tip]
Reggie Noble [Redman]
Up in ya! [Q-Tip]
Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up [Busta Rhymes]
You know I plas-ter, the little bas-tard and mastered the real way you slap the ******est ******z backwards
Hah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever
Busta Rhymes say so (mmmhmm) when we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)
Big up my little ******
Pedro Make you after the
L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to (to)
****** is that?
Especially for ******z that will pay no attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all
Wonderin how it's activate real quick?
But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra ******!
One ****** to hold in my hand when
I'm rockin the mic
The extra ****** to blow up the ******* for the rest of the night
They tough ******z that snuff ******z (hah)
I know the club got enough ******z (huh!) to slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me exert heat?
FUKKIT, let me network! [Redman]
Ha-hah! [Q-Tip]
Yo Reggie
Noble [Redman]
Feel me, yo
Busta Bus [Busta]
What up? [Q-Tip]
Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up [Phife]
Yo what the ******, ungh!
Check it here, peep the four-man transaction (action)
Phife diggy
Dawg, we on some
Todd Shaw mackin (mackin)
You know my stee', there's no time for relaxin (relaxin)
Word to Reggie (Phife Dawg) yo it's _
Time 4 Sum
Aksion_ Girl swing yo' ass,
I can feel you climaxin (climaxin)
Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen (make it happen!)
Yo Busta Bus, do you hear
Violator faxin? (mad faxin)
Eighty G's for one show (eighty G's yo) that's satisfaction (satisfaction)
Now which emcee feel like he ****** with dis heah? (This here)
Word to Queens,
I keep *******t hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)
Malik is back,
I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)
My roughest ******z in the
Apple (Apple) on
Coolidge (Coolidge)
Remember White
Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)
Plus in Trinidad
I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)
Freestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (****** it up ****** ****** it up)
Hence the reason why your ****** ass would love to follow (what?)
Two different toasters in your chest will make your *******t hollow
How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?
Push your wig back, word to
Big Moot and
Bolo Billy
Razor, Fudge
Lover, on down to
*******ne Lightro (Love Movement)
Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it
Five-foot invasion son, you can't run from it [Busta]
Yo Reggie
Noble [Redman]
Blaoowww, yo
Phife diggy! [Phife]
What up? [Busta]
Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up! [Q-Tip]
Check it out, the original, *******t, we makin it
Takin it, to the extremes, we breakin it
When we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good
All you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood
******zm grab the mic with loads of malarky
I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy
Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance
Give the last sentence with poignance and diligence
Eighteen wheelin through ******z like truckers
Breakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus
Guaranteein that shorty can move it around
In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground
Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown
Of these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down
****** the rigamarole, we vyin for the control
We the musical equation of the whole entire nation [Q-Tip]
Yo Phife Dawg [Phife]
Yes Kamal [Q-Tip]
Busta Bus [Busta]
What up? [Q-Tip]
Yo Reggie
Noble yo it's time to step up [Redman]
Yo yo I'm just a ill ****** who don't got it all up stairs
Riding ******, get the ***** til they come in pairs
Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers
Cause it might, get kinda wet when
I spit this here
Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun
To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of
Big Pun But
I move crowds without a gun like if --
The New York
State Lottery is ninety nine million!!
Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow
I suprise and blow five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow
Forty below,
I'm thorough when it's time to throw the caboose,
I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse
Whoo-whoo!
Funk Doc gets the money and best believe
I went through more trees than
Sonny Me,
Kamal, Busta
Bus, Phife
Dawg *******ttin, ******* ******z get
Lysol! Heh heh heh
[Q-Tip] Phiiiiiife
Dawg [Phife]
Yo Kamal [Q-Tip]
Reggie Noble [Redman]
Up in ya! [Q-Tip]
Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up [Busta Rhymes]
You know I plas-ter, the little bas-tard and mastered the real way you slap the ******est ******z backwards
Hah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever
Busta Rhymes say so (mmmhmm) when we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)
Big up my little ******
Pedro Make you after the
L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to (to)
****** is that?
Especially for ******z that will pay no attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all
Wonderin how it's activate real quick?
But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra ******!
One ****** to hold in my hand when
I'm rockin the mic
The extra ****** to blow up the ******* for the rest of the night
They tough ******z that snuff ******z (hah)
I know the club got enough ******z (huh!) to slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me exert heat?
FUKKIT, let me network! [Redman]
Ha-hah! [Q-Tip]
Yo Reggie
Noble [Redman]
Feel me, yo
Busta Bus [Busta]
What up? [Q-Tip]
Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up [Phife]
Yo what the ******, ungh!
Check it here, peep the four-man transaction (action)
Phife diggy
Dawg, we on some
Todd Shaw mackin (mackin)
You know my stee', there's no time for relaxin (relaxin)
Word to Reggie (Phife Dawg) yo it's _
Time 4 Sum
Aksion_ Girl swing yo' ass,
I can feel you climaxin (climaxin)
Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen (make it happen!)
Yo Busta Bus, do you hear
Violator faxin? (mad faxin)
Eighty G's for one show (eighty G's yo) that's satisfaction (satisfaction)
Now which emcee feel like he ****** with dis heah? (This here)
Word to Queens,
I keep *******t hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)
Malik is back,
I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)
My roughest ******z in the
Apple (Apple) on
Coolidge (Coolidge)
Remember White
Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)
Plus in Trinidad
I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)
Freestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (****** it up ****** ****** it up)
Hence the reason why your ****** ass would love to follow (what?)
Two different toasters in your chest will make your *******t hollow
How's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?
Push your wig back, word to
Big Moot and
Bolo Billy
Razor, Fudge
Lover, on down to
*******ne Lightro (Love Movement)
Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it
Five-foot invasion son, you can't run from it [Busta]
Yo Reggie
Noble [Redman]
Blaoowww, yo
Phife diggy! [Phife]
What up? [Busta]
Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up! [Q-Tip]
Check it out, the original, *******t, we makin it
Takin it, to the extremes, we breakin it
When we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's good
All you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood
******zm grab the mic with loads of malarky
I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy
Put it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignorance
Give the last sentence with poignance and diligence
Eighteen wheelin through ******z like truckers
Breakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus
Guaranteein that shorty can move it around
In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground
Contenders don't you even think to challenge the crown
Of these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down
****** the rigamarole, we vyin for the control
We the musical equation of the whole entire nation [Q-Tip]
Yo Phife Dawg [Phife]
Yes Kamal [Q-Tip]
Busta Bus [Busta]
What up? [Q-Tip]
Yo Reggie
Noble yo it's time to step up [Redman]
Yo yo I'm just a ill ****** who don't got it all up stairs
Riding ******, get the ***** til they come in pairs
Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers
Cause it might, get kinda wet when
I spit this here
Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun
To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of
Big Pun But
I move crowds without a gun like if --
The New York
State Lottery is ninety nine million!!
Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow
I suprise and blow five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow
Forty below,
I'm thorough when it's time to throw the caboose,
I'm even hard to be touched by a masousse
Whoo-whoo!
Funk Doc gets the money and best believe
I went through more trees than
Sonny Me,
Kamal, Busta
Bus, Phife
Dawg *******ttin, ******* ******z get
Lysol! Heh heh heh
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