Step It Up - Richie Sosa

Step it up and get with it

Step it up and get with it

Step it up and get with it

Step it up and get with it

Yo, I’m on my drows, on my P’s and Q’s and

Follow my nose to that pot of gold

Leprechauns cry when I roll

Follow the leader

Got a lot of hotter knowledge to lead you

Leave your brain

Stimulating with diabolical features

Leeches cower in my presence

My essence is raw

Power leader

Microphone is taken system seeing

Chalk powder

I walk louder, cut even harder

And spark ciggas stop

Captain universal

Moves when you star grippa

Dark flipper, you metta

I mastered my art

Quicker, cause I’m sharp

With the tip of my tongue

And I walk slicker

I make it happen, I, I make it happen

I do this in my sleep, wrote this while I was napping

Yeah, that nappy, wipe the drool off your face

And get a map, and when you reach the top of the hill

Contact me for action, that’s all I’m asking

I’m doing this for my family that had my back

Way back before I lost my sanity

I’m on my job, on my job

Headed towards a mob of so-called artists

Pretendin' that they got bars

I got bars like jungle gyms, structures in no parks

Got bars like cellular factories, fully charged

Got bars like a earth, god, blades of grass and they heard

Keep it sharp, Eye on me whether it’s light or dark

Our side, I’m outside, I grew up on the south side

Mouth dry, ribs touching, spitting my heart out

Playin' my part out, blah blah blah

And I don’t need no pity party with the «ha ha ha"'s

We trying to run it down screaming «Oh La La La"s

Hello, I’m on a L-O, yeah «da da ah»

Got a reputation to uphold, it’s on my shoulders

As I step and break cracks in the mould

And throw boulders, knock pylons over all of you and your colleagues

The blogs bleed, see you on the other side

Godspeed

Let’s go