Half Steppin Lyrics & Tabs by Mr. Lucci
Half Steppin
guitar chords lyrics
Cuz you might say something I might not like (Uhmm)
Then you just might lose your life tonight (Don't say nothing nigga)
My big brother told me
Never let a nigga fuck me (fuck me)
He'll never let a nigga touch me (touch me)
If you really ain't about no answer (Hold ya tongue nigga)
Them domes be smashin' (Domes be smashin')
I'm gon' holla that (I'm gon holla that)
Lil' brotha Lucci and Mr. Pookie
They got my back (Look they got my back)
You betta learn who you fuckin' wit (what nigga)
You betta hop off in some gangsta shit (Lay it down)
Ski-maskes (They don't want none)
And hollow tips (They don't want none)
4-4's, (Know ya role nigga)
Ski-maskes (They don't want none)
And hollow tips (They don't want none)
4-4's, (Know ya role nigga)
Choppaz wit extended clips
I don't think you want to fuck wit that
Once you get killed ain't no comin' back (This ain't no movie)
So if you ever get tha nerves to disrespect (Any ya'll)
Disrespect tha Chiefa remember ya disrespectin' the West
Chorus 2X (Big Chiefa)
You niggas bet not come half steppin'
Cuz we got somethin' that'll split cha
And watch them hollow points eat cha up
So I advise you niggas
Now, I'm gon' tell you like this
Betta be mo careful who you roll wit
Cuz I got crook niggas
You think you know schemin' up on yo shit
Talkin' all that ho lip
I won't be leanin' when I confiscate
Wit a bunch of Crook niggas while flashin' nickel plates
I see you niggas half steppin'
Plottin' schemin' watch me think it up
Now all my mark Crook niggas squeeze and bust
Sippin' on yellow tusk
Livin' is hell for us
He'll do tha same to me
Say boy ya best tah be
Calm me down 'for I let bullets free
And in tha mist of this
Tell ya again boy if I have tah
I'mma send these hollow tips right at cha
Feel tha wrath of three crook playaz
From tha North and West we holdin'
Keep on wit cha stuntin'
Watch out for tha big ol' bouldaz we throwin'
Quit crowdin' my space
Peepin' me from neck to waist
Pushin' Lucci tah cop tha case
Who in tha fuck do you think I be?
What in tha hell do you think you see?
If it ain't treal then it ain't me
Ain't nothin' but G'z about my streets
And goin' toe foe toe
Straight blow foe blow
While us Crooks take control
Me, P-O-O-K-I-E, and Chief
Goin' on a rippin spree
Knockin' these ol' ho ass nigga right up off they feet
Hollows steadily eat em up
The ones that's thinkin' it's free tah bump
The ones that's shakin' his feet in tha trunk
Talkin' all that nonsense
Fuck around make me bomb bitch
Unless you want tah see me strong arm shit
Keep thinkin' that I'm harmless
Actin' like they born tah hate
When I'm blowin' my cake
What tha fuck is goin' tah take
Tah let these niggas know
I wasn't born tah play
Showin' these half steppin' niggas
I'm serious bout my issues