Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Step Up, artist - Pete Rock. Album song Center of Attention, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Vinyl
Song language: English
Step Up |
| A little bit, if you can get it out |
| I ain’t gonna say it, cause I’ll mess it up… go ahead then |
| Yeah, know what I’m sayin' I.N.I. |
| in the place |
| Here to do our thing, you what I’m sayin' step up time |
| Time to claim something that’s real out here know what I’m sayin' |
| Something that you can live for know what sayin |
| Seize you know what I’m sayin |
| Time to bulid time to step up yo |
| I stay at the center of news got (?) in interviews |
| (you can’t lose G) overstand the whooze see the style that can wooo |
| When you witness the God of the groove |
| Sayin some shit to smooth to make you move |
| Showing improve plus to track a lot yeah I’m hot like what up in your face with |
| the product |
| No hesitation in the world of frustation |
| Cause were facing a Grown Man Sport situtation |
| Check it |
| Each time we hit the studio we lay down laws with no pause |
| We already be little with floors |
| Shit profection like the ultimate driving meachine |
| We stand lean, and always literate what we mean |
| Brothers don’t be overstanding the plans that we been having |
| Crushing all these clowns cause it’s all about the mic grabbing |
| I’m from the land where the righteous and the woo gress |
| The Vernonville will live the life that be true (?) |
| Step Up |
| Step Up time |
| Step Up |
| Step Up time |
| Yeah, cause it’s Step Up time |
| Step Up time |
| Step Up, yo |
| Step Up time |
| Yeah, Yeah |
| Step Up |
| Step Up time |
| Step Up |
| Step Up time |
| Step Up, kid |
| Step Up time |
| Yeah, Yeah |
| Step Up time |
| Fare-la, the pray starts now you smell the first sparks at the flame |
| The Gods warn me that’s is not a game |
| So is he’s to proceed the first seed was drop when I.N.I. |
| came to rock the spot |
| I caught the props when I flock to the hot jam at the city |
| The shorties look pretty wanna join my committie of Rude Boy rebel |
| Underground like the devil |
| But I never pray this man came eye daze from smoke |
| And thoughts about the stage gettin smoke |
| Cogeneration all going from broke |
| You know you can’t cope with Rassta with the fire in his eyes |
| Yo, it ain’t no surprise I keep it live to survive to shitsome |
| I can’t get caught up as a victim |
| But if I do, I go out (?).(?) cause I’m bout fed up as a fatboy |
| It’s time for I.N.I. |
| to make niose |
| So now you know there no need to stop elavatin, pentratin the glass top. |
| the glass top |
| Hold on to manhood before your life |
| Cause some situtations is bond to get strife |
| You won’t get a harvest if you don’t sold seeds |
| Ill gain wealth bring stress from dirty deeds |
| The choices that you make will profill your needs |
| But the shit you go though will be hard to believe |
| Yo, shit’s ridiculous and I should know by now |
| Still with some pretictular flow hits me over somehow |
| From selling qills in the streets, to makin' phat beats |
| Fuckin with cheats to makin mince meat |
| The wrong move spells defeat, the wisdom is shown |
| Things I see first the knowledge is known |
| I wanna apologize to seize I stone |
| Step Up time you on your own |
| And we out I.N.I. |
| flavor peace |
| Grap Luva, Rob-O, Ras, Marco Polo |
| I.N.I |
| Grap Luva on the beat |
| Sure sounds complete |
| And my name is Pete |
| And we out til' next week |
| Peace |