Step Off

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, one time

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, two time

I'm runnin out of shit to say for these 8-bar intros!

"One time, two time, ay nigga, check it" all that shit, I'm sick of that shit

So I ain't gon' tell you that A-Trak did the beat

I ain't gon tell you it's Little Brother

I ain't gon tell you it's Phonte (yeah)

Big Pooh, show them what you ha-HAVVVE!

[Rapper Big Pooh:]

Fresh off the road, right back to the beats

Back to the heat, homie that's back to the streets

I've been gone a few weeks, no visible rust

Nobody do it better than us

Livewire, Limewire, I acquire the next best fire

No surprise, a nigga downloadin himself

You can have the fame, Poobie got a taste for the wealth

Put fam first, nobody else

[Phonte:]

Build a bridge, get over yourself

Cause he's back in the Chopp Shopp

It's, Phonte nigga, knock knock

Peace to all area crews who's steady makin they moves

That's 21st, but a team at our block

I ain't get in the game for fifteen minutes of fame

My name cain't be contained in ya stopwatch

Nigga, me and Pooh is a two-piece

And this A-Trak is a, labor of love, no need to induce me

Let's GO!

[Chorus: Phonte (girl)]

I know you want somethin to dance to

Dance to - Two step, little romance to

'Macne to - But if he ain't smooth on the floor like me

This is whatchu better tell 'em if he ask you

I say step off, step off, s-step off

Say step off, step off, s-step off

(Step off, step off, st-step off)

(Step off, step off, st-step off)

[Phonte:]

Uh, Tay is, so fluent when I do it, he the truest one

The deck is stack and the odds are two to one

And even though we didn't move any units, son

I rock shows and the crowd moves in unison

Like Tay's flow is Beyonders

The type most niggaz get lost, and I swear

My rap sheet should come with a Complice 2 and compass

My accomplishments, I think y'all really don't want this nigga

[Rapper Big Pooh:]

One of the best, I don't care if you know

Four years, three albums and a hell of a show

Got a, hell of a flow, you ain't smellin me though

'Fore it's all said and done, I'm a settle the sco'

Settle the Mo', with another bottle fo sho'

J. Wall settled down on the flo', it's been a great night

Honeys callin, Bull City grab a late bite

Pray to God we make it to the crib alright

[Chorus]