me step my game up, game up Step my game up yeah step my game up You make me step my game up, game up Step my game up yeah, my game up You make me step
Vertaling: Little Brother. Stap It Up.
them so I sat back thought up a new track Didn't fantasize kicked the pure facts Motherfuckers got scared 'cause they was unprepaired Who would tell it how it
down the steps, hands up, sound dumb Shaking like a bitch is how we found him Showed him the Machete, he stepped back from the riot Claimed he ain't never
til we let em out It's more money now and we the flip the draw Hella choppers, clip pull nigga genue out G'd up, i took it from the G code Presidental
want that money" "I'm back, Max" "Come on, Leo, we can do it" Step one, find the play See it, swirl it, touch it, kiss it Hello, Mister Liebkind "Guten
wrote it If you hate me You love me too And you even know it My brother in the back Yellin please dont do it! (dont do it!) Chris Brown killed it So Im about to blow it
I grew up in the 1980's In a 4-bedroom house My family, my Grandma, 3 or 4 Aunties Uncles and Brothers In and out of prison daily At certain times when
's blow this place to kingdom come, let Con Edison take the blame." But Joey stepped up, he raised his hand, said, "We're not those kind of men. It's
'Cause the things I seen 'Cause the things I seen It is I that step up, me that don't give a fuck You that bold, then it's all over soldier Hummers
I had to give up right, for what I knew was wrong Yes it's been an uphill journey It's sure's been a long way comin', yes it has It's been real hard
It's Reverand like a Jesse, brother that's just me and that's just my colon The five boroughs of death, we rep to death Step aside little {niggaz}, show time yep It
basement Yo, what the hell is that? Man, it looks like a spaceship We all ran for cover, as the hatch opened wide And a little green dude stepped out
room tearing up shit He's loading up his pistol, ain't that a bitch You should of had it loaded, he said "Come on Scarface, hold it I won't do it again
same *** Bustin' shots at them haters But only if you cross that line I was birthed in the *** But what made it worse, every first is a packed house Little brother
, live it up 'Cause gangstas die, we all gon die It's only a matter of time, the clock tickin' I said, gangstas ride, ride with me Gentlemen live your life, live it up
, it burns this fire And I don't fear none of y'all In my heart, it burns this fire And I don't fear none of y'all In my heart, it burns this fire And
