Step Correctly Lyrics & Tabs by Celph Titled & Buckwild
Step Correctly
guitar chords lyrics
I'm from the gun shine state so my gun must shine
I'm trying to impregnate Beyonce's sister, just one more time
So, take a toke of this, you won't be breathing well
I'm all about biscuits and trees like a Keibler Elf
I snuff bikers give a fuck, I ride a unicycle
With plush tires right through the offices of rough riders
Here's a thug reminder, a goon quick tip
You belong in the ladies' room, 'cause you be on some bitch shit
I'll never stop writing rhymes like this
Show you what a point blank shot to your ribs
You seen the holes those shells made?
You a hotel maid, 'cause all you do is foam, that's so gay
I tried to kick a field goal
I missed the ball, my shoe flew off and hit you
In the fuckin' head with a steel toe
I tried to kick a field goal
I missed the ball, my shoe flew off and hit you
In the fuckin' head with a steel toe
For real though, I got this underground bullshit
Wrapped around my finger
Not a rapper or singer that's quite ill as I am
Carve out your eyes and scramble them bitches
Next to the bacon in my frying pan
I was a stick-up kid, it was fucked up but fun
'Cause I used a Nintendo Duck Hunt gun
Step to me better step correctly
'Cause I'ma break your jaw if you disrespect me
Step to me better step correctly
'Cause I'ma break your jaw if you disrespect me
Step to me better step correctly
'Cause I'ma break your jaw if you disrespect me
Step to me better step correctly
'Cause I'ma break your jaw
Get on the mic, get on the mic, goddamn it
Get on the mic, get on the mic, goddamn it
Get on the mic, get on the mic, goddamn it
Get on the mic, get on the mic, goddamn it
Pull up right next to you at the drive-thru
I ain't here to buy food, stupid, no telling what I might do
Lickin' shots, speed off, with the perfect timing
Yeah, the tires screech, no, it ain't Dustin Diamond
You fuckin' suck at rhymin', weak impostors, I've been iller
You're Ben Stiller, it's time to meet the Fockers
You don't greet me proper
I'm a slam your head mother fuckin' face down flat into a greasy saucer
Pass the cheesy salsa, I'm making nachos
I told you we gonna make it rain so, bitch, bring a pancho
I'm the best at war, that's what the heckler for
Play me like its chess and I'll smack you with a checker board
You should check my repo, it's quite impressive, baby
This year I'm eatin' real meal like veal with extra gravy
You was an extra for a lady in a cheap film
In a nasty scene that left the camera lens with skeet film
Without a doubt, yeah we know what you're about
You love sausage so much, when you talk you spit sauerkraut
Yeah, you heard me?
Yo, when you talk you spit sauerkraut out your mouth, biatch
Step to me better step correctly
'Cause I'ma break your jaw if you disrespect me
Step to me better step correctly
Better step correctly
Step to me better step correctly
'Cause I'ma break your jaw if you disrespect me
Step to me better step correctly
'Cause I'ma break your jaw
So if you're gonna step, step correctly
I got the microphone skills, gods bless me
So if you're gonna step, step correctly
Mister Sinister, tell 'em who I'm gonna get to have the best beats
