I’m numba 1 I got the knack (5x) Ah, yah, check this out Step up place your bet I’ll serve your fortune But first I must issue just one word of caustion
take my chances But I told you one too many times And you were crying like a bitch I'm tougher than nails I can promise you that Step out of line And
I'm in the paint I play with that Alonzo style I'm like Darius cause I can shoot two miles [Fabolous] Don't too many players get offers like me Back
could i be better? well, only i know well, what about you? or do you have a clue? could've, would've, should've - it's too late could've, would've, should've - it's too
like a step show (grab hold) then I let go (Flows) split that ass like g-strings up on these rat hoes I pose as a threat, to hit any one of you niggas
've had my share of life's heartaches and misery, Too many times before, Oh how I've been so sure it's meant to be, And each every time, I step across
to stay Well I've seen too many throw it away Do I see just one small chance to be myself to try and make it last Every step that I take
step the Soopafly AZ you are shit Now gettin' down with the Pound Now who can shake it till it break ground Many motherfuckers are greedy There's only one
reach out and touch Heavy right handed Teeth grind like a clutch And plus you ain't never had this much Too many friends too close You might collapse
Hate on me and it's all fine, you just ain't no friend of mine I'm tryin' to focus on bigger and better things With so many odds against me, I had to step
that he had slow hands But he's still right behind me All these heartless fools is steady comin' after my P So many phony niggaz lovin' to hate Sean So many
I told ya, bein' mice to me Bruise too much, I lose, too much Step on stage the girls boo too much I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too much
you own reflection in the mirror And I don't know you buster So what you did a bid You still a bitch kid And not too many niggas gonna do what I did
ever wanted was a real nigga's praise But the sad motherfuckin' fact Is that ain't that many real motherfuckers these days Game knows game I know too many
from the heart and soul, where only facts are kept Many rappers sell-out pop and other MC's slept I ain't in no playin' mood, so nigga watch your step
Shawn ] Damn All that, all that And after all that You know? You always know, man In the long run You meet another one like the other one