Ms. Jade - Step Up Lyrics
* send corrections to the typist(Intro)Ms. Jade's the name comin to ruin the game (Do It) (repeat 3)(Verse 1)I got a master plan knocking these bum broads outta my wayJust came in the door and they got somethin to sayTell em step up if they wanna act hardI don't need no great big bodyguardOnly dump dimes when it's time to blaze the LYou can do it just as long as you don't hurt ya selfPull up, hop out start spitting like the A.R.1-5 cake or sky high oh myGot the science and the formula for hatin chicksAnd whatcha do, if you don't like me you can suck a dickI'm smoother then a pair of lizard skins in '88A lotta suckas portrayin us when we know they ain'tGet the ***** outta here your dealin with a rider hereThe chef in hell's kitchen, I'm stayin here foralotta yearsAnd for my thugs, real *****es and all my hustlersKeep it movin I ain't got no paitence for you bustas (DO IT)(Chorus paraphrasing Audio Two)Step up if you wanna get hurtMs. Jade's gonna pull your skirt (oh)Step up if you wanna get hurtMs. Jade's gonna pull your skirt (DO IT,OH)Step up if you wanna get hurtMs. Jade's gonna pull your skirt (OH)I am chillin (OH), we is chillin (OH), what else can we say? TOP BILLIN(Verse 2)Now I don't mean to be rude *****y and arrogantI Guess that's just the PHILLY in me, and I don't even careI Guess that's just the PHILLY in me, and I ain't even scaredThis rap game is a war and I done came preparedIt ain't nothin to me to just pack up and leavebut why shouldn't I give it every breath that I breatheAnd why shouldnt I kill it every time that I leaveWhen these fake mutha *****a's is so easy to read cuzMy family got needs, my city need meSo I'mma do it from the muscle ***** believe meThink cuz I'm with Tim that I got it easybut that don't stop me from smoking up in the Crown VStayin sucka free, weed in the truck with meThis music biz keep a ***** puffin heavily3 in the mornin listening to Frankie BeverlyI wont stop till the whole world lovin me (DO IT)(Chorus)(Verse 3)You can Cha Cha Cha to this mardi grasI'm the sickest rap ***** you done heard thus farAnd it will get be-tta I'm bout my che-ddaand noone gets hurt (as long as you let her)Do my thing whether 2003 swingor I'm poppin that thing thing and lockin the game manewont ***** up my game plan, dealin the same handJust getting started and I'm only getting hotta maneSo getcha feet into the heat start lurkinA dollar or a million I'mma be the same personMs. Jade bout to take this shitAnd even if I'm through with ya'll couldnt catch my twist (DO IT)(Chorus)
