Step Off

Now here's a little story that I like to contar

Pendejo que conozco who like to drogar

Started way back in the México City

The year was '97 Molotov was the acclaiming

When a lot of brown nosing was going around

The cuahte was crazy, Valedores were down

He be there to the parties with the flashy clothes

He'd get a little drunken and powder up his nose

He backstage at all the shows

He stopped to the to back to show off to all the hoes

Drugs will make you think wrong when you're on

You better step off before you get stepped on, Boy!!

You better step off before you get stepped on!

Running up on you!

Running up on you!

You better step off before you get stepped on!

Running up on you!

Running up on you!

(Yeah Girl)

Now what Now what Now what's the word en la calle

Dicen que ese hijo de su madre

Es no stepping people like it's going out of style

Shooting and smoking and slurting and in denial

You're asking me man, are you mad at me?

I tell you it's the droga man it has to be

You're all fucked up and it's sad to see

Te hablas solito you've lost your sanity

Your drug of the month is your own pendejez

Te rompen la madre estás donde estás

Handle your shit don't egg on me

You better step off before you get stepped on