Steppin' It Up - A Tribe Called Quest, Busta Rhymes, Redman

You know I plas-ter, the little bas-tard and mastered

The real way you slap the bitchest niggas backwards

Hah!

Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenever Busta Rhymes say so (Mhm!)

When we move, yes (Mhm!)

Sometimes we lay low (Mhm!), aiyyo (Yo)

Big up my little nigga Pedro

Make you after the L like turkey, cheese and to-ma-to ('-to)

Fuck is that?

Especially for niggas that will pay no

Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y’all

Wonder Twin powers activate real quick

So that I could grow about five feet more with an extra dick

One dick to hold in my hand when I’m rockin the mic

The extra dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night

Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggas

They tough niggas that snuff niggas (Hah)

I know the club got enough niggas (Huh!)

To slap your face, expert

Who the next jerk to make me exert heat?

Fuck it, let me network!

Ha-hah!

(Yo Reggie Noble) Feel me!

Yo, Bus-a-Bus (What up?)

Yo Phife Dawg, yo, it’s time to step up

Yo what the fuck, ungh!

Check it here, peep the four-man transaction (Action)

Phife Diggy-Dawg, we on some Todd Shaw macking (Macking)

You know my stee', there’s no time for relaxin (Relaxing)

Yo, word to Reggie (Phife Dawg) yo, it’s time for some action

Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin (Climaxin)

Don’t even front, you know you wanna make it happen (Make it happen)

Yo Busta Bus, do you hear Violator faxing?

(Mad faxing)

Eighty Gs for one show (Eighty Gs yo), that’s satisfaction (Satisfaction)

Now which emcee feel like he fucking with this here?

(This here)

Word to Queens, I keep shit hot like a knish, yeah ('Nish yeah!)

Malik is back, I’m here to make you look foolish (Foolish)

My roughest niggas than the afro on Coolidge (Afro, Coolidge)

Remember White Shadow?

My click stay sharper than an arrow (C'mon)

Plus in Trinidad, I’m treated like the Mighty Sparrow (Uh-huh)

Freestyling son, like there was no tomorrow

(Fuck it up, nigga, fuck it up)

Hence the reason why your bitch ass would love to follow (What?)

Two different toasters in your chest will make your shit hollow

How’s about them apples, oh is it too hard to swallow?

Push your wig back, word to Big Moot and Bolo

Billy Razor, Fudge Lover, on down to Sha and Litro (Love Movement)

Yo Bootsy takes this mic from this fool see, make him run it

Five-foot invasion son, you can’t run from it

Yo Reggie Noble!

(Blaoowww)

(Yo, Phife Diggy!) What up?

Yo, yo, Kamaal it’s your time to step up!

Check it out, the original, shit, we makin it

Takin it, to the extremes, we breakin it

When we get, inside a zone then you feel that it’s good

All you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood

Niggas, grab the mic with loads of malarky

I bring the knowledge and wield the anarchy

Put it on pooh-butts who’s unsettled with ignorance

Give the last sentence with poignance and diligence

Eighteen wheelin through niggas like truckers

Breakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus

Guaranteein that shorty can move it around

In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here on the ground

Contenders don’t you even think to challenge the crown

Of these brothers who so elequently hold the beat down

Fuck the rigamarole, we vyin for the control

We the musical equation of the whole entire nation

Yo Phife Dawg!

(Yes Kamaal)

Bus-a-Bus (What up?)

Yo Reggie Noble yo it’s time to step up

Yo, yo!

I’m just a ill nigga who don’t got it all upstairs

Riding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs

Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these engineers

Cause it might, get kinda wet when I spit this here

Yo, I’m six-foot-one with a big ass gun

To carry it you’d need a waistline the size of Big Pun

But I move crowds without a gun

Like if… (The New York State Lottery is ninety-nine million!!)

Hah-hah, yo, when it’s time to flow, I suprise and blow

Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow

Forty below, I’m thorough when it’s time to throw

The caboose, I’m even hard to be touched by a masseuse

Whoo-whoo!

Funk Doc gets the money

And best believe I went through more trees than Sonny

Me, Kamaal, Bus-a-Bus, Phife Dawg

Shittin, pussy niggas get Lysol!

Heh heh heh heh