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Masters Of Illusion - Step Up

LYRICS

[Kool Keith]

Yeah

[Milk Dee:] "step up, step - up"

Got Motion Man in the house

"step, step up, step - up"

We got Kool Keith in the house

"step, ss-step, step up, step - up"

Right here we gettin ready to do this

"step, sstep"

Let's step through this

"step up if you wanna get hurt"

Yeah

[Motion Man]

My shit is Ironman magazine built, flip through the pages

See my lyrics straight posin on cycles, they flex the looks

I'm black coffee for you non-morning people, feel my Joe

Lock it down, slippin tight in a bow, don't press the issue

My shit is out here, water partner you tissue

Deep back in that Cadillac, I'm pullin heat from under the seats

I drive a garbage truck for trash talkin, {?}, alleyway, stray cats

I toss you in the back and drop you off at the dump

I'm comin out, aerobic mailman, the shape you drop you writ in lettuce

My sack is full and my delivery is John Stockton

You rent your looks, you left your rest fly and came back busted

Reviewing applications, everybody's fired

Lyrics kinetic let it set it embedded

Up in they head is baldheaded dreaded afros get wetted, when I met her

Take fate, today's date, I'm out to just D great

I'm headed for the papers and shredded, currency yo

My edit mastered down and it's loaded, leave you bloated

More filling great taste in your belly, new connection

Next level, takin over all sections, one direction

I got a daughter out here half Mexican, she need to eat

Back up off the mic and pull up your Underoos, I ain't no pedophile

The street lights, get yo' ass home, I'm on yo' hyde is chapped

They love it when I'm checkin these raps

"step up if you wanna get hurt.."

["step up" - scratched repeatedly]

"step up if you wanna get hurt.."

["step up" - scratched repeatedly]

"step up if you wanna get hurt.."

[Kool Keith]

Yo, I see rap now, it's all scam and marketin

Promotion budget, you frontin, you drive a bucket

Got your laminates from baldheaded Jack the Rapper

You ain't no rapper, actin like you Micky Jagger

You out there riffin, I'm makin calls to Gene Griffin

Impact avengeance, female rappers with extensions

Sewin they wig skullcaps, tryin to cover naps

P's in the back of they beanie, a rented Lamborghini

You frontin hard on BET, tryin to eat linguini

You ain't Italian, with 6 carat your fake medallions

Frontin ass homo, rap style can't flow slow

Money for stickers, burn the kids who drew your first logo

Be duckin royalties, sabotage, wack MC's

Your facilities, on 4 track, when you record

You never walk away with tights and a rap reward

No matter how complex, you try to make the equation

I light a match and throw it at you at a gas station

Open yo' can up, and bake yo' left mic hand up

You wanna stand up, you married boy, bring your man up

You got the wedgie, your thong showin, lookin edgy

["step up" - scratched repeatedly]

"step up if you wanna get hurt.."

["step up" - scratched repeatedly]

"step up if you wanna get hurt.."