Steppin' It Up Lyrics

A Tribe Called Quest - Steppin' It Up Lyrics

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Steppin' It Up Lyrics


[Q-Tip] Phiiiiiife Dawg[Phife] Yo Kamal[Q-Tip] Reggie Noble[Redman] Up in ya![Q-Tip] Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up[Busta Rhymes]You know I plas-ter, the little bas-tardand mastered the real way you slap the bitchest niggaz backwardsHah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta Rhymes say so (mmmhmm)when we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)Big up my little nigga PedroMake you after the L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to (to)Fuck is that? Especially for niggaz that will pay noattention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'allWonderin how it's activate real quick?But then I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick!One dick to hold in my hand when I'm rockin the micThe extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the nightThen I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggazThey tough niggaz that snuff niggaz (hah)I know the club got enough niggaz (huh!)to slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make meexert heat? FUKKIT, let me network! [Redman] Ha-hah![Q-Tip] Yo Reggie Noble[Redman] Feel me, yo Busta Bus[Busta] What up?[Q-Tip] Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up[Phife]Yo what the fuck, ungh!Check it here, peep the four-man transaction (action)Phife diggy Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw mackin (mackin)You know my stee', there's no time for relaxin (relaxin)Word to Reggie (Phife Dawg) yo it's _Time 4 Sum Aksion_Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin (climaxin)Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen (make it happen!)Yo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxin? (mad faxin)Eighty G's for one show (eighty G's yo) that's satisfaction (satisfaction)Now which emcee feel like he fuckin with dis heah? (This here)Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a canish, yeah (Nish yeah!)Malik is back, I'm here to make you look foolish (foolish)My roughest niggaz in the Apple (Apple) on Coolidge (Coolidge)Remember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow (c'mon)Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow (uh-huh)Freestylin son, like there was no tommorrow (fuck it up nigga fuck it up)Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (what?)Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollowHow's about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and BoloBilly Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Shine Lightro (Love Movement)Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run itFive-foot invasion son, you can't run from it[Busta] Yo Reggie Noble[Redman] Blaoowww, yo Phife diggy![Phife] What up?[Busta] Yo yo Kamal it's your time to step up![Q-Tip]Check it out, the original, shit, we makin itTakin it, to the extremes, we breakin itWhen we get, inside a zone then you feel that it's goodAll you jelly cats stop marinatin my woodNiggazm grab the mic with loads of malarkyI bring the knowledge and wield the anarchyPut it on pooh-butts who's unsettled with ignoranceGive the last sentence with poignance and diligenceEighteen wheelin through niggaz like truckersBreakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckusGuaranteein that shorty can move it aroundIn the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the groundContenders don't you even think to challenge the crownOf these brothers who so elequently hold the beat downFuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the controlWe the musical equation of the whole entire nation[Q-Tip] Yo Phife Dawg[Phife] Yes Kamal[Q-Tip] Busta Bus[Busta] What up?[Q-Tip] Yo Reggie Noble yo it's time to step up[Redman]Yo yoI'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairsRiding dick, get the balls til they come in pairsOh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineersCause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this hereYo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gunTo carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big PunBut I move crowds without a gun like if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!!Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise and blowfive hundred thousand units off a dime a trowForty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throwthe caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by a masousseWhoo-whoo! Funk Doc gets the moneyand best believe I went through more trees than SonnyMe, Kamal, Busta Bus, Phife DawgShittin, pussy niggaz get Lysol!Heh heh heh

A Tribe Called Quest Steppin' It Up