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Steppin Thru
Lyricist:Cristian Bahamonde, Shane Bunting, Daniel James Denton, Kiley Hendriks, Robin Hooper
Talking you, what y'all want to do just don't let We're doing it the way you want to do Rocking you, just watch how your shit gets blown back I know you wish you could do it too People think that they can do it like Swollen do The members do it like you never knew Getting it by the grip, that's the way we rolling You better move it when we're steppin' thru
I'm the first thing to burst a verse of Street Stalker Off my rocker of Red Bull and vodka Provocatively, walking like you're talking to me Branded outlandish, triple decker stress sandwich It's an ambush, turn out back to canvas Ain't it the art words, painted with pain in my heart New York to L.A., Yonge Street to Robson We get the job done and rob with tracks on
Live in effect to such, graze the edge of the metal Raise taste, game face, first place, the rebel In the cage with the lions, engage with the giants Stars with temper, Red October, Prev the Cobra I coil the sunset, oil my drumset Spitting grease out my grill, y'all I'm Formula One Crack a hole in your helmet, your bucket, your pail Moka, Mad Child, Kemo, Prevail
Talking you, what y'all want to do just don't let We're doing it the way you want to do Rocking you, just watch how your shit gets blown back I know you wish you could do it too People think that they can do it like Swollen do The members do it like you never knew Getting it by the grip, that's the way we rolling You better move it when we're steppin' thru
You feel me as if I was a part of you If you really feeling what you want to do If you see how Moka only gets it done Swollen men, get it off, never sweat it none Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Jump in the air, hands in the air, put them up Girls shake it down, girls shake it down, line it up Come to your town, come to your town, tear it up Once y'all get down, y'all staying down, pressing love
Yo, we shocked we made it, Mad Child rocks the greatest When I'm intoxicated, got locked, we waited And invaded and stated the tactics activated Can't hate it, you play the track and tax infatuated Fatal attraction, won't stop till I'm Platinum Bam-bam gonna flatten them, I'm baseball batting them Quick draw McGraw, rap assault rifle Go blind when you look into the mind of a psycho
We're the main attraction boy, you're just a sideshow My bubble tonic glows in the glass, don't try to hide bro They spin the bottle from the Beat Junkie to the Sonar The curb to the club, heavy hitting like a crowbar No stars, no bruises, no cuts or bumps Those are signs of a veteran, how'd you come up, chump? Through the back door, this is a brand new rap war Blow the speaker, throw the mic stand and brand the dance floor
Talking you, what y'all want to do just don't let We're doing it the way you want to do Rocking you, just watch how your shit gets blown back I know you wish you could do it too People think that they can do it like Swollen do The members do it like you never knew Getting it by the grip, that's the way we rolling You better move it when we're steppin' thru
Talking you, what y'all want to do just don't let We're doing it the way you want to do Rocking you, just watch how your shit gets blown back I know you wish you could do it too People think that they can do it like Swollen do The members do it like you never knew Getting it by the grip, that's the way we rolling You better move it when we're steppin' thru
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