Kick It like Q-Tip, we get it killed for a few chips Got a new whip, new house, got a new zip code Watch the stroll, little Ace A soldier that was born
and throw me a line Somebody explain "This funny valentine" It might not be legal but it sure ain't a crime Well I'm one step from crazy and two steps behind
, well-equipped, intelligent You're a target if you're soft, pastel or delicate I'm bold 'cause everything goes at pro caliber A top competitor, a world
intelligent You're a target if you're soft, pastel, or delicate I'm bold 'cause everything goes at pro caliber A top competitor, a worldclass traveller
one day) Yo, who stepped off rage Broke cracked bottle tops, spilled this forever Whites, no trace, leather jacket zipped up to his face He dipped behind
a rhyme that's right on time One step beyond and not behind the line That separates dogs from divine Take it as a caution, or a warning sign Whether
darling All is forgiven, so come home quickly But your still playing for a love you'll never find Outside of these arms of mine The whole town is one step behind
sure she's one step behind They even went to the movies together Or at least they stood in the same line She tells everyone he sends her flowers And love letters
me a place to clear my head" "Halle bop, halle bop", I said Gonna halle bop me, gonna hail me a cab Justice lies somewhere behind, between The have
choose I'm winnin by 4 steps steppin ahead of ya'll Cap a don college never was sent to school Testin me students never do Teach niggas cold then a pair
a broad, but you will not catch me romancing One of the finest emcees out of Houston Texas, from the South end Where everyday one of my people, lays down in a
Into the darkness they crossed the marsh and entered the frozen cave a secret path was cut into the rock a labyrinth a twisted maze an unknown misty haze
cold. You have travelled so far from home. Sorrow has followed every step of the way. You?re caught between this life and the one left behind. I see
alone, do they like me for me or for the microphone, and also, when I go on a date, to a fancy resteraunt, a hundred dollars a plate, and people stare
Trotter, a.k.a. [BT/Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J.
all her friends they say you're livin a delirium badadadadadadadadadada, babe, you live in deliri -- badadadadadadadadadada -- um secretly she's stalking him on the street making sure she's one step behind
