N-Sayne - Step Up Lyrics

Cats think they're running this, time to meet the top dogs
My life as raw as it gets yours is as clear as a fog
I drop lines like charlie sheen spaced out like Armstrong
With lines so bizarre you'd think this guy smoked bongs
I don't need to be cocky i take it to the court like Jordan
And dribble raps on tracks and slam dunk on your forehead
My styles to crazy that's why only DC could support it
You thought we lost it, fell of the scene so you ignored us
These kids don't listen they only stand and bob there head
While other rappers wonder like what the f*ck we just said
I guess you never thought we had the guts for this man
Still you take it like a porn star busted a nut on her head
I'm sneaky f*cker hey bro they wasnt expecting this man
I just glued our oppositions nuts to the bench
So don't step up to fast when your approaching the plate
Cos you'll be the last emcee who ever f*cks with Jake

Its those kids that step up without the pretencious bullshit
The sharks in the dark fin circling the ballpits
The inbetweeners that fill in for the cool dicks
Content with spitting the real in between pool dips
We spool shit on yard yarns to make you think that your cool with
The mindless jocks dancing with cool chicks
We fool this industry, and amaze all the talent
Spray the beat with fire and garnish it with magic
Then go home and play video games
And people wonder why where not signed their amazed
This game is not for the lazy but the lazy we are
So we tell the tales of war but come home without a scar
When the music starts you can tell by the verbal farts
That we came to spit it quick raw rugged and make it last
On the beat without a scarf too quick to scarp
So when the beat cuts you can kiss my arse

So don't believe the hype, we know were not your type
You like them gangstas with snappy tracks and auto tune mics
If you don't find that important and you see us performing one night
Listen to the lyrics next time and may just hear something you like
And we grow them fresh lyrics pure from the paddock
So when we come back with revenge were smackin heads with maddocks
Call em crazy them city slickers don't know what hit em
But it wasnt a dog shot were just so off the charts were missing
So don't make me start with sarcastic remarks
Just to prove to your group of mates that your all arse
I take a blast from the past and disguise it with a mask
And kill these new school guys whose only concern is topping charts
So don't ask, just take a step into the mind of
That deadly weapon about to blow with all his pens sawed off
Take your glass jaw off coz I'm throwing back boulders
Big enough to take your head off your shoulders