thousand round my neck I'm lookin' real shiny, you can see me from a mile away Thought you was doin' it, 'til I came and took your smile away Pull up
scared to step to me Rip they guts out like a hysterectomy When beef collide look on the flip by the penitentiary kite Or get you bumped off from the
to celebrate We hype for just bein' here Stones on every arm, the crib is ten million The corks from Dom Perignon can't reach my ceiling Four maids with four
to step to me Rip they guts out like a hysterectomy When beef collide look on the flip by the penitentiary kite Or get you bumped off from the inside
[Black Thought] From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All
five steps From eternity We were four steps Four steps past love And three wishes We were three wishes From touching The heavens above Said we were five steps From eternity Four steps Four steps
(Lord be thy fine) (She's left me) (So cold, so alone) (Oh yeah) [Chorus] [Mike Shorey:] We out here gettin' this paper, high as a skyscraper I figure
grin And a prayer to excuse my sins I can walk anywhere I choose 'Cause everybody listens to the B.D.P. crew We're not here for glamor or fashion But here
mail, is out here doin' dirt Made my decisions do or die, been hustlin' since junior high No time for askin' why, gettin' high, gettin' mine Put away my nine 'cuz these times call for four
, ah, ah One sweet dream Pick up the bags and get in the limousine Soon we'll be away from here Step on the gas and wipe that tear away One sweet dream
Okay Tony, listen to me See those two guys over there? Those are the Diaz Brothers They got the biggest distribution of mixtapes From New York all the
they get you Multiple slugz found in your tissue whatever it is you should've honored it When them niggaz told you not to come around here And you was found here
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye, let's win a Grammy with this one Let's go, this for all the single mothers out there Coming straight from your boy, Fliperacci,
'm special like the 30 I came a long way from food stamps and Section 8 Niggas eatin' on these beats, get yourself a plate And I'ma step away, one hit a breath away
bushes and shit Just like on the street the third was runnin' it You couldn't step close to the blue Like jefferson said ya fat I thought you knew? Here
to get green And keep it clean, and stay oh so mean So rough so tough, haha [Suga Free] What his here? This for them suckas Nigga I came from a long
peeps red benji something moving quickly Out of town, how they gonna find her moving swiftly 5 Steps ahead of the best, well that's nothing 20 Steps ahead
' nothing but heat stayin' away from the weak links Be your own man survive, make that money grow Whether it comes fast or it comes slow Either way it goes, we step