when you step do you step to the beat of your own drum? Now when you step do you step with the king who is awesome? Now when you step do you step...are
On Deck Hell Squad On Deck Hey hey do you wanna be famous Everywhere you go, people know what your name is Everyone you know, tryin' to tell you you
your brown sugar [x4] Oh sugar when you're close to me, you love me right down to my knees And whenever you let me hit it Sweet black honey when it
thrill is gone What can you do when your dreams come true And it's not quite like you planned? What have you done to be losing the one You held
gone. DON: What can you do when your dreams come true, And it's not quite like you planed? Oh, what have you done to be losin' the one? You held it
Flocka Flame & Roscoe Dash) [Roscoe - Chorus:] Girl the way you're movin' Got me in a trance DJ turn me up Ladies dis yo jam I'ma sip Moscato And you
party It's a party It's a party It's a party It's a party [Waka Flocka Flame] I step in the club, rollin on that loud shit My weed keep your security
If you want it, you can sho 'nuff get it Made me bust your watermelon, come on down fuck with it Everybody, ain't no punk I'm talking to you now boy,
dum On the latest roll with my boy Z-Ro here Z-Ro you ready ha, Rock yeah you dropping that hot shit You really dropping that hot shit ha, Z-Ro let me Hear what you
once it comes down to paper, you down to bump off your kin You think I'm lying, what thoughts be in my head as I walk around So now you know when you
LL, rest in peace I see you up there balling, man hold up Real G's, do you wanna be a G To G or not to G for real Fuck you fakers
put some pep in ya step you ain't got enough insurance to get ya self in a wreck I put a cease on all breathin when I squeeze my weapon better hope God come for you cause you
my mind couldn't find a place to rest until I got that Thug Life tatted on my chest Tell me can you feel me? I'm not livin in the past, you wanna last
now you stressed doin' fed time, and its a bitch cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin 6 and we know that you can't hang, you a trick rolled over
See it's cool to shoot a nigga but they hate it when we pop the cops That's when they gettin' petrol You better watch your step or you'll be left on deathrow
to planet my tags a crater if you're not in the future you're not here either labeled psychedelic we can play disco when the going gets weird you know