[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 sh** 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 sh** 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' a** 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 a** h*mo, 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.."}