back for free It's just one drop in the ocean It's just one drop in the sea, oh yeah It's one step nearer devotion It's one step closer to me What
if I pull it out my holster You sopposed'a, respect a nigga like me I'm gettin' closer and closer to the T-O-P I'm H-O-T, bitches say I'm a D-O-G I'm
've been rhymin and designin, and always tryin Our beats are always strong, and never dyin The lyrics I recite, I say with power So step aside or get devoured I won't say
speak to me that way tonight Let me hear it travel through the restless sky straight from you Come to me today Chorus One step closer forward motion One step
fight Never siege, never riot, must defy When you look at me, what do you see Another trophy like a fuckin' dead beat Close your eyes, take a step
a fight Never siege, never riot, must defy When you look at me, what do you see Another trophy like a fuckin dead beat Close your eyes, take a step
Creek] I'm on the patron In the end I'm gone My eyes ain't clear I'm gone So she hear me wrong I'm kinda in the zone Cause the DJ playin' my song Just
squares I smell shit and piss, know where it's coming from You stepped on number two just to be number one Now I'm a step on you, bring it to yo yard
from the 8th floor step, hit the ground The pound fell, cops is coming Runnin' through the pissy stairwells, I ain't hear nothin' Buggin', only thing
: (feat. Mr. Short Khop) [Intro] (Hey did you hear that?) Yeah just get the fuckin door! [car door opens and closes] [Ice Cube] Limos, demos and bimbos
all my G's rock on get your ride on - when you hear it The forbidden Gangland lyric Player Haters fear it Get you right up close near it Possessed by
if ya wanna be down Step on up And kiss the clown And kiss the clown Kiss the clown On up and kiss the clown Step on up and kiss the clown Stop the bus
me or this makes you wanna roll up A big fat one, then unpack one Then unwrap one, peel back one They use to call me Jizzle when they step in the middle
like an Iraqi hostage Let niggaz take shots at me, no response I just - flip and, pop my collar like the Fonz You give a nigga a foot he'll take you one step
man once say "thugs pray" But still slugs spray from the double barrels Fallin pharoahs over the graves of the sleepin prophets Release the pain from the deepest closet
jack right in front of me So I pull the tech close, my finger's on the trigger Don't wanna get wet, so they step Cause mine's is slighty bigger But better
down the stairs Unable to repair the eyes legs and arms Break in ya crib and I'll get your mom Tie the bitch up to the bed post Get close light it up
on standby, like Coast Guard You boast hard, you'll get your salty ass crumbled like erb, word (hey man) You heard it here first with your master plan in reverse I ain't the one
