females to the A.M., perplexin' A complex reflex, you wonder if we slumber The 3 don't sleep, ayo, Pete Nice take 'em under Steppin' to the A.M., I'm steppin
you steppin to the A.M. [Richie Rich cuts "steppin to the A.M."] [Pete Nice] My mind has a question, I respond to a silver domed microphone (one step
A.M., perplexin a complex reflex (you wonder if we slumber) The three don't sleep (Aiyyo Pete Nice take em under!) Steppin to the A.M., I'm steppin to
Tłumaczenie: 3rd Bass. Steppin 'To The Am.
Tłumaczenie: 3rd Bass. Steppin 'To The Am (Remix).
8 I done let a potent 4, Ima come down sip a deuce, let the 3 wheel Poyo gonna hop juice sittin sideways boys in a daze, on a Sunday nite I might brang
I'm sticking my dick up in the game and bustin in that like a train I'm hitting that mayne, look at this grain I'm grippin, I'm fixing to swang My bumper
I be shootin my machine like a trained marine, Im on a mission with my rappin when a nigga steppin, nigga aint no preppin in my corner cause yous a goner
a essaw 10 produce the mach may haw so G style I can freaky pumpin bass out the carro oh gee he's got more boom boom than Charlo 3rd is tres bring cuts
eat them with Low Rawls I do not like green eggs and swine I do not like those 3rd Bass rhymes My loops and loops and rhymes you never censor I'm scramblin
a summer sway Conversated till I made her laugh Said, "I'm Pete Nice, you want my autograph?" Oval Office closed as she heard this She said, "From 3rd Bass
the flip side Grass to a mic like a hand palm rubber Roll off a finger, you're gum, I rubbed ya Sweep like a Knickerbocker, the 3rd stops ya And after
and keep the act movin' Servin' the role, a sole step child Talk of C.C. or keep sleepin' While wakin' up to noise of 3rd B A S S, bass Success is butter
everything Step to the A.M., playin' a song that's slow Low tempo kicks lyrics to those who show A need to step to a def 3rd Bassment A wink of eye,
I'm steppin' out the bed but ain't a booty line spoken Stick a 40 to my lips, I sips and I guzzle A 40-dog 'Breakfast of Champs' it ain't a puzzle Grips
ma thug a a lil' ghetto boy trapped in crime I hope them folks don't put up a take my muthafuckin dimes On the block posted up and I'm down for whatever
