Текст песни Positive K - Step Up Front
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..* Ego Trip`s "Book of Rap Lists"; p. 114 *..Music first..Grand Puba - "Step up front!"Ahh, Milk Dee - "Step up front!"A Priority Posse - "Step up front!"To my mom and my dad - "Step up front!"Uhh, c`mon.. yeah, c`mon..Yeah baby c`mon.. uh, c`mon..[Verse One]Let`s discuss this - listen while I bust thisIt`s from the K, so hey you can trust thisrhyme ritual rap my rap spiritualPumpin and jumpin, from the max to the minimumI don`t moan and groan, I take it onFor floozies I bone I just leave `em aloneI need a clear head in order for me to win itso baby, "Hold up - hey! Wait a minute!"Uhh, yeah.. uhh, c`mon..Yeah baby c`mon now.. uhh, c`mon..[Verse Two]On the square - I`m not riffin like Andy GriffithJust fed up, goin head up, with competitionDon`t excluse or place no restrictionGotta qualify to be in my jurisdictionRazzle, dazzle, burn you to a frazzleSoon you say you don`t need the hassleI`m too hard to be soft, too loud to be a duckAnd if you are well then look tough luckIt`s not your world so don`t work at no resentmentTryin to front on a three-hour rap segmentI`m the one so FUCK your attitudeI got a chip on my shoulder, plus I`m in a bad moodYou`re huffin, puffin, bluffin for nothinCome out your face, word is bond I hurt somethinRockin your knot, puttin a wop in your bopHittin the spot, just like an insulin shotSo whassup Hobbes? I`m all in it"Hold up - hey! Wait a minute!"Yeah.. uhh, yeah baby c`mon..Uh, c`mon..[Verse Three]Well uhh, boom batter, sissies don`t matterSorry homeboy my pockets is gettin fatterThe chain gets thicker, the records come quickerYour girl keeps comin around I`m gonna stick herSo plan your prevention I`m the best in your dimensionDon`t cause static and I don`t like tensionCellophone sissies - I see through yaEvery rhyme you say I`ll outdo yaI`m an MC please I`m not a microphone teaserGot more rhymes than meat in your freezerSo don`t debate it, or complicate itAppreciate the fact new jacks, I made itYeahhhh boy, believe it`s trueWhat I`ve done many wants to doMy rhymes are sufficient, also sufficeNo matter how you put it they`re plain just niceTakes time to be written, pull fully intactI never had to front I got too much backWell I said things changed ever since I got in itso, "Hold up - hey! Wait a minute!"Uhh, if it ain`t rough it ain`t rightIf it ain`t loose it`s tightand if it ain`t black it`s whiteSo c`mon, maintain your aggressionand use some discretionAnd I`ma get wreck in just about onnnnnnnne second[Verse Four]Positive, the gentleman, the rapperIntelligent, clean cut, dapperBlowin out scales on the rhyme barometerRaisin temperatures upon the hip-hop thermometerCommercial - controversial`s not my imageI`m roughin up rappers just like a, football scrimmagePut `em to a test, see what they can commitAnd if they can`t take an order like my dog - sit!Girls I want - yeah I can get `emShakespeare? Couldn`t shoot a rap betterGot a way with words, that could seduce youWhen you find out honey, you just got looseWord to the mother, mother to the wordIt`s not absurd by what you just heardI rock `em, wrote `em, long like a totem poleBaby God bless your soulI choose `em, flooze `em, bang `em, bruise `emSend `em to the next man then I excuse `emI`m the Positive, not the interrogativewith a lot to take and a hell of a lot to giveBut umm, people changed ever since I got in it so"Hold up - hey! Wait a minute!"Uhh, yo I wanna say whassup to the crewTo Audio Two, and MC LyteAlso the AllianceAnd to the Hillside Posse, yo we outta here!But c`mon on.. yeah, c`mon now..Yeah baby c`mon.. uhh, c`mon..Yeah..