Master P

Master P - Step To Dis lyrics

rate me

Whassup man?

I think you need to back up off me brah

Cause right now, I'm not feelin too good

And I have a attitude problem

You might push that button to strike that nerve

So you need to just go 'head on and back up

WHICH ONE OF YOU WENCHES SCRATCHED MY 600??!

Y'all don't wanna step to dis, hah, whut?

I used to check domes, now it's platinum over chrome

Surveillance in my home, but they still tappin my phone

See I'm the thug of the century

Cause I done laid it down

from the streets to overseas to penitentiary

We got beef, diss 3rd Ward and get the soldiers

I represent the 3rd Ward Callio' I thought I told ya

See the eyes of the tiger in my blood

Ask TLC, am I a motherfuckin scrub?

We attack from the back whether it's a Jag or some cat

I'm all about my scratch -- you get that? (hahah)

See nuttin don't last forever

but Only God Can Judge Me, cause I'm down to do whatever

Y'all don't wanna step to dis, hah, whut?

Soldiers make some noise (HOODY HOO) whassup, where you at?

All my thugs in the front and all my thugs in the back

See I'm a soldier for life and that's real I keep it trill

Body full of tattoos and a motherfuckin gold grill

I like my Henn and my trees cause I'm a baller

Can I really hoop? Fool, ask Vince Carter

Six million on top, now y'all suckers pop

When I close down shop, don't make me get the glock

From the South to the East, give it up

And from the West to the North we bout to tear the fuckin club up

(UNNNNNNNNGGGH) Lotta players wanna serve me

Cause I'm the ghetto Bill Gates but I'm legit, ya heard me??

Y'all don't wanna step to dis, hah, whut?

Here come dem boys out the bricks, a-lil-daddy whassup

You say you bout trigger play, now show me that you a thug

I ain't wit that mouthin off, I'm out spillin your blood

Mess around if you wanna box, gon' stay in the mud

No Limit soldiers known for bustin it up

Better tell him it's real, we be tossin it up

So if you step to these soldiers I think you better show some love

Cause we 99 strong, and we nuttin but thugs

and pistols bein cocked at all times

and when you run up you gon' fall down

Cause I'ma hit you with the heat and make you calm down

You ain't ready to go to war with a real soldier

So don't step to me fool, cause the game is over

Y'all don't wanna step to dis, hah, whut?

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