By james bracken (instrumental)
Tercüme: Krem. Steppin 'Out.
Tercüme: Krem. Steppin 'Out (Hideaway).
(Instrumental)
on his waist Two steppin' to the base and I don't usually step up in the place I usually pull that lead out, ready to get a lead out But damn, since
're a bird of paradise Cherry ice cream smile I suppose it's very nice With a step to your left and a flick to the right you catch that mirror way out
' with my niggas, you could end up ghost I made a million, got my shit out pawned Bailed out the homies, now the shit's back on Moved out the ghetto, '
out the hood some day Some way we gotta make it up out this life Whether we dribble out this motherfucker Rap metaphors and riddle out this motherfucker Work second floors, hospital out
and became a man Now, as for the way we make em scream and shout, bitches One by one I knock you out, bitches One by one I knock you out, bitches You
deal, it's the E-W son) Yo, check it out, you I can tell them, you know what I'm saying (What you say?) Yo yo yo, check it out yo [Kardinal Offishall
me back when I hear Wu child From the Hudson river out to the Nile I run the Marathon to the very last mile Well, if you battle me I feel revile People
fuck you better than them niggas in ya world Lick that kitty kat til she purrs (Meow) Beat it up so bad you wanna curse me out If you top modelin If
s out his mind You the finest And if he say you ain't, that boy done lost his mind Hey baby Every time you come around, shut down like computers Hey lady Step
them [Vigilante] You got a good rise in your rolodex, who flow is next? Comin out to {fuck} with the best, put it in your chest Inhale it and hold that, blow it out
moan too loudly as I jerked on out the fire that I no longer could control. I was first to see the flashing blinding light of liquid lasing out arms,
you The dollar signs popped up, that's what did it And dude, he was just as fucked up cause he hit it And now you out there buyin champagne for the club
Just get enough and step the fuck back 'Cause in this game when you get fame You gotta start dumpin' these agents off your nutsack I'm just a nigga out
motherfuckers gettin' 'good Wit' possibilities of gettin' out my neighborhood Don't get me wrong, I had them dreams too But the only thing you do, is get your cream fool Get your motherfucking cream