Watch Your Step Lyrics
| Song | Watch Your Step |
| Artist | Boot Camp Clik |
| Album | For the People |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Excuse me, excuse me | |
| I be the poetry man that was sent here by the wwbcc fanclub | |
| You called the number 1-900-get-da-boot and you asked the question | |
| What is the world coming to | |
| How come nature hasn changed us | |
| How come we haven learned so many things | |
| Things that rearrange our brains make us think insane | |
| See we were sent here on a mission | |
| A particular one this plan that was sent | |
| That was brodcast across the planet earth | |
| So to let you know open your eyes realize | |
| Reps, sayin? suuweee | |
| Chorus: | |
| Rock:yo watch yo step baby | |
| Louieville: watch where ya walk | |
| Rock: when it time for some action | |
| Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
| Rock: that first step a doosy | |
| Louie: so watch where ya walk | |
| Rock: when it time for action | |
| Louie: real heads don talk | |
| Check this | |
| I press this nigga next on my checklist | |
| Get restless bring it where ya rest son di-tect it see | |
| I gets hectic when these reps run through your set bitch | |
| No diggy | |
| Soon we bring it to crews a fifty | |
| Se it be be niggas that make it shitty in ya city | |
| A sound simply pounds leaving your grounds empty | |
| You just can convince me | |
| That you got what it takes to | |
| Swim in a tank of sharks become bait | |
| Face 5-8 inches are better, however | |
| Supreme, means i bring things ya can measure | |
| Bring bad weather, like starang, louie and d.o. | |
| See we blow muthafuckas to rubbish like we c-4 | |
| Wee known to be triple r rated but gets down for dough | |
| To of the first to hit the scene and the last to go | |
| Move slow if you got the heart to get blazed | |
| By the double one mac when you react and get laid | |
| Leave yo back sprayed, attack fade turn your naps gray | |
| Move yo monkey ass ore i let this fuckin?gat play | |
| Melodies thatl mash your mainframe | |
| To bring forth and understand then know why these two niggas came | |
| Get yo body stained my shotty plain far from complex | |
| Been trained by the realer soldiers, gods and the non | |
| But the bomb threat | |
| Has yet to be confirmed | |
| Shoulda learned that we de-bone these cats like big worm | |
| Chorus: | |
| Rock: watch your step baby | |
| Louie: watch where you walk | |
| Rock: when it time for action | |
| Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
| Rock: that first step a doosy | |
| Louie: so watch where you walk | |
| Rock: when it time for some action | |
| Louie: real heads don talk | |
| Alright here goes the submission holder mc folder | |
| Scold ya supreme sting teams rock the boulder | |
| Yes i shoulda told ya | |
| We bomb crews like oklahoma | |
| Don come any closer | |
| Leave those creepers sleepin?in comas | |
| Playtime over, draw ya toaster from ya hoster | |
| Roast ya then watch them fall like october | |
| It gets colder, than january | |
| Shoulda ran already | |
| Too late crews break cuz they still ain ready | |
| Ain steady | |
| Defeat the weak who speak petty | |
| I sting you with lingual sharp like a machete | |
| Prepare to meet your maker | |
| Won hesitate to break a snake up | |
| Bomb crews like arnold then il berate ya | |
| These rebels are dissatisfied | |
| So many dead so many battlecries | |
| So many things that change so many niggas try | |
| To end me cuz envy has taken over | |
| So many fake thugs so many slugs this shit gets colder | |
| As i got older had plans to roll like boulder | |
| And flip the whole set cuz cash wreck for all my souljahs | |
| I fumble a well nigga that shelves who have to tumble | |
| Before i get locked and blow the spot like bryant gumble | |
| Prepare to rumble we servin?justice now must this | |
| Nigga get open like a leakhead wit a dutch spliff | |
| Now fuck this these reps are-a | |
| No need to crush shit when i touch shit | |
| I make this shit more spicier than mustard | |
| Ahh ohh ahh | |
| (now hold on hold on son just cool out) | |
| Ahh ohh ahh | |
| (breath in breath out) | |
| Ahh ohh ah | |
| (these fashion punk niggas got a dick in they mouth) | |
| Ahh oohh ahh | |
| (word is bon jovi ain none of yal boys bag out all hash) | |
| Ahh ohh ahh | |
| (word) | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Rock: so watch your step baby | |
| Louie watch where ya walk | |
| Rock: when it time for some action | |
| Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
| Rock: that first step a doosy | |
| Louie: so watch where ya walk | |
| Rock: when it time for action | |
| Louie: real heads don talk |
| Excuse me, excuse me | |
| I be the poetry man that was sent here by the wwbcc fanclub | |
| You called the number 1900getdaboot and you asked the question | |
| What is the world coming to | |
| How come nature hasn changed us | |
| How come we haven learned so many things | |
| Things that rearrange our brains make us think insane | |
| See we were sent here on a mission | |
| A particular one this plan that was sent | |
| That was brodcast across the planet earth | |
| So to let you know open your eyes realize | |
| Reps, sayin? suuweee | |
| Chorus: | |
| Rock: yo watch yo step baby | |
| Louieville: watch where ya walk | |
| Rock: when it time for some action | |
| Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
| Rock: that first step a doosy | |
| Louie: so watch where ya walk | |
| Rock: when it time for action | |
| Louie: real heads don talk | |
| Check this | |
| I press this nigga next on my checklist | |
| Get restless bring it where ya rest son ditect it see | |
| I gets hectic when these reps run through your set bitch | |
| No diggy | |
| Soon we bring it to crews a fifty | |
| Se it be be niggas that make it shitty in ya city | |
| A sound simply pounds leaving your grounds empty | |
| You just can convince me | |
| That you got what it takes to | |
| Swim in a tank of sharks become bait | |
| Face 58 inches are better, however | |
| Supreme, means i bring things ya can measure | |
| Bring bad weather, like starang, louie and d. o. | |
| See we blow muthafuckas to rubbish like we c4 | |
| We e known to be triple r rated but gets down for dough | |
| To of the first to hit the scene and the last to go | |
| Move slow if you got the heart to get blazed | |
| By the double one mac when you react and get laid | |
| Leave yo back sprayed, attack fade turn your naps gray | |
| Move yo monkey ass ore i let this fuckin? gat play | |
| Melodies that l mash your mainframe | |
| To bring forth and understand then know why these two niggas came | |
| Get yo body stained my shotty plain far from complex | |
| Been trained by the realer soldiers, gods and the non | |
| But the bomb threat | |
| Has yet to be confirmed | |
| Shoulda learned that we debone these cats like big worm | |
| Chorus: | |
| Rock: watch your step baby | |
| Louie: watch where you walk | |
| Rock: when it time for action | |
| Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
| Rock: that first step a doosy | |
| Louie: so watch where you walk | |
| Rock: when it time for some action | |
| Louie: real heads don talk | |
| Alright here goes the submission holder mc folder | |
| Scold ya supreme sting teams rock the boulder | |
| Yes i shoulda told ya | |
| We bomb crews like oklahoma | |
| Don come any closer | |
| Leave those creepers sleepin? in comas | |
| Playtime over, draw ya toaster from ya hoster | |
| Roast ya then watch them fall like october | |
| It gets colder, than january | |
| Shoulda ran already | |
| Too late crews break cuz they still ain ready | |
| Ain steady | |
| Defeat the weak who speak petty | |
| I sting you with lingual sharp like a machete | |
| Prepare to meet your maker | |
| Won hesitate to break a snake up | |
| Bomb crews like arnold then i l berate ya | |
| These rebels are dissatisfied | |
| So many dead so many battlecries | |
| So many things that change so many niggas try | |
| To end me cuz envy has taken over | |
| So many fake thugs so many slugs this shit gets colder | |
| As i got older had plans to roll like boulder | |
| And flip the whole set cuz cash wreck for all my souljahs | |
| I fumble a well nigga that shelves who have to tumble | |
| Before i get locked and blow the spot like bryant gumble | |
| Prepare to rumble we servin? justice now must this | |
| Nigga get open like a leakhead wit a dutch spliff | |
| Now fuck this these reps area | |
| No need to crush shit when i touch shit | |
| I make this shit more spicier than mustard | |
| Ahh ohh ahh | |
| now hold on hold on son just cool out | |
| Ahh ohh ahh | |
| breath in breath out | |
| Ahh ohh ah | |
| these fashion punk niggas got a dick in they mouth | |
| Ahh oohh ahh | |
| word is bon jovi ain none of ya l boys bag out all hash | |
| Ahh ohh ahh | |
| word | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Rock: so watch your step baby | |
| Louie watch where ya walk | |
| Rock: when it time for some action | |
| Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
| Rock: that first step a doosy | |
| Louie: so watch where ya walk | |
| Rock: when it time for action | |
| Louie: real heads don talk |
| Excuse me, excuse me | |
| I be the poetry man that was sent here by the wwbcc fanclub | |
| You called the number 1900getdaboot and you asked the question | |
| What is the world coming to | |
| How come nature hasn changed us | |
| How come we haven learned so many things | |
| Things that rearrange our brains make us think insane | |
| See we were sent here on a mission | |
| A particular one this plan that was sent | |
| That was brodcast across the planet earth | |
| So to let you know open your eyes realize | |
| Reps, sayin? suuweee | |
| Chorus: | |
| Rock: yo watch yo step baby | |
| Louieville: watch where ya walk | |
| Rock: when it time for some action | |
| Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
| Rock: that first step a doosy | |
| Louie: so watch where ya walk | |
| Rock: when it time for action | |
| Louie: real heads don talk | |
| Check this | |
| I press this nigga next on my checklist | |
| Get restless bring it where ya rest son ditect it see | |
| I gets hectic when these reps run through your set bitch | |
| No diggy | |
| Soon we bring it to crews a fifty | |
| Se it be be niggas that make it shitty in ya city | |
| A sound simply pounds leaving your grounds empty | |
| You just can convince me | |
| That you got what it takes to | |
| Swim in a tank of sharks become bait | |
| Face 58 inches are better, however | |
| Supreme, means i bring things ya can measure | |
| Bring bad weather, like starang, louie and d. o. | |
| See we blow muthafuckas to rubbish like we c4 | |
| We e known to be triple r rated but gets down for dough | |
| To of the first to hit the scene and the last to go | |
| Move slow if you got the heart to get blazed | |
| By the double one mac when you react and get laid | |
| Leave yo back sprayed, attack fade turn your naps gray | |
| Move yo monkey ass ore i let this fuckin? gat play | |
| Melodies that l mash your mainframe | |
| To bring forth and understand then know why these two niggas came | |
| Get yo body stained my shotty plain far from complex | |
| Been trained by the realer soldiers, gods and the non | |
| But the bomb threat | |
| Has yet to be confirmed | |
| Shoulda learned that we debone these cats like big worm | |
| Chorus: | |
| Rock: watch your step baby | |
| Louie: watch where you walk | |
| Rock: when it time for action | |
| Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
| Rock: that first step a doosy | |
| Louie: so watch where you walk | |
| Rock: when it time for some action | |
| Louie: real heads don talk | |
| Alright here goes the submission holder mc folder | |
| Scold ya supreme sting teams rock the boulder | |
| Yes i shoulda told ya | |
| We bomb crews like oklahoma | |
| Don come any closer | |
| Leave those creepers sleepin? in comas | |
| Playtime over, draw ya toaster from ya hoster | |
| Roast ya then watch them fall like october | |
| It gets colder, than january | |
| Shoulda ran already | |
| Too late crews break cuz they still ain ready | |
| Ain steady | |
| Defeat the weak who speak petty | |
| I sting you with lingual sharp like a machete | |
| Prepare to meet your maker | |
| Won hesitate to break a snake up | |
| Bomb crews like arnold then i l berate ya | |
| These rebels are dissatisfied | |
| So many dead so many battlecries | |
| So many things that change so many niggas try | |
| To end me cuz envy has taken over | |
| So many fake thugs so many slugs this shit gets colder | |
| As i got older had plans to roll like boulder | |
| And flip the whole set cuz cash wreck for all my souljahs | |
| I fumble a well nigga that shelves who have to tumble | |
| Before i get locked and blow the spot like bryant gumble | |
| Prepare to rumble we servin? justice now must this | |
| Nigga get open like a leakhead wit a dutch spliff | |
| Now fuck this these reps area | |
| No need to crush shit when i touch shit | |
| I make this shit more spicier than mustard | |
| Ahh ohh ahh | |
| now hold on hold on son just cool out | |
| Ahh ohh ahh | |
| breath in breath out | |
| Ahh ohh ah | |
| these fashion punk niggas got a dick in they mouth | |
| Ahh oohh ahh | |
| word is bon jovi ain none of ya l boys bag out all hash | |
| Ahh ohh ahh | |
| word | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Rock: so watch your step baby | |
| Louie watch where ya walk | |
| Rock: when it time for some action | |
| Louie: yo these reps don talk | |
| Rock: that first step a doosy | |
| Louie: so watch where ya walk | |
| Rock: when it time for action | |
| Louie: real heads don talk |
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